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(News Broadcast)

Woah

"Fetch me their souls"

Fuck

Where am I

Call dem bitches up

Anne,Ann,An,and

(airplane flying)

Anne

"(Burp)Anne come here"

Don't you miss me when im gone

What I want

(screams and destruction)

Dont wan call you I wan text

Dont wan call you I wan text

Said I aint finna pass no drug test

She keep sending drunk text

I jus spilled a 4 of da wock

Got me upset

Run into a opp better know

Im gon buss back

If she wanna fuck after the show

Get a wristband

Rockstar nigga ye da show is a commotion

N im icey like a bitch

Yeah my hoe look like a ocean

Doin donuts in the 6

Hell no this aint no holy moly

Dis a V12 engine got the top off

I'll swiss cheese yo shit wit some hot sauce

1 phone call quick get ya knocked off

N you can't come to da block this shit blocked off

I got shit in motion shit in motion

Bih

Move out da way feel like Ludacris

Bitch

Move out my way this shit ludacris

Bitty

Got diamonds dancing out the Anne Piece

Ouuuh

Inna dessert we ride lambos

No tellin what we gonna do

No tellin what we gonna do

No tellin what we gonna do

Dont wan call you I wan text

Dont wan call you I wan text

Said I aint finna pass no drug test

She keep sending drunk text

I jus spilled a 4 of da wock

Got me upset

Run into a opp better know

Im gon buss back

If she wanna fuck after the show

Get a wristband

Rockstar nigga ye da show is a commotion

N im icey like a bitch

Yeah my hoe look like a ocean

Doin donuts in the 6

Hell no this aint no holy moly

Dis a V12 engine got the top of

I'll Swiss cheese yo shit wit some hot sauce

Ayee

Said I aint finna pass no drug test

Said I aint finna pass no drug test

Said I aint finna pass no drug test