That Wonton

She pass hoes, f*ck it we gas hoes,

Heard you claim you... smack me,

Let’s see how that goes.

Why you’re tryin to lie ‘bout it,

My street ass knows

No I never like to brag but pass me my gold

I got some twills on, coca the wrong wanna tell on

F*ck a label, put my cell phone,

Bitch got it paper through my cell phone,

For real.

This is why the mother hoes is under me,

Bring a f*cking army, if you come from me,

... f*ck out if you wondering no feelings for you...

What the f*ck you even done for me.

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Uh, 40 hoes they al bomb,

Hungry bitch get your jump on,

Disrespect me and get stumped on

Bitch you heard about that wonton.

That wonton, that wonton,

I heard them bitches of that wonton

That wonton, that wonton,

Hold that at me for that wonton.

I heard it’s coka, getting stuck and you know

Honey whatever you like, I got it all for the low,

You respect me, I respect you bitch the drama is oh

If you push me in these over streets

I drop in front of your door,

Like knock knock, side snitching

Give a f**k bout what the cops got

It ain’t a game bring your ass to my top shop,

Like f*ck the fame and f*ck a top spot, bitch.

Devil all in my ear,

Hand all of my none, I’ve been fresh 20 years,

I should’ve seen the signs,... how they doubt of me,

Now the f**k is trying to... is no hate but I f*ck with you,

At least I’ll say look out for me,.

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