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Clams Casino n****

[Verse 1]
Mister Pistol Popper - Flocko locked and loaded
Life's a b**** and she p**** pop (know why) cause I got her open
That p**** soakin', f*** is you promotin'
Yea, you claim you rage, you hatin' like you live in Oakland...
I'm ride town - n***** with the roof back
Introduce you n***** to the new swag
Make you say a n**** grew up too fast
f*** I'm 'sposed to do with all this new a**
f*** I'm 'sposed to do with all this new cash
Thousand dollar drawers just to hold my b****
All I ever do is let my jewels sag
Pac gone, but the "Juice" back
Get your popcorn, juice, snacks
It's a movie n****, with a new cast
Get the news flash, that the truth back
This is boom bap, mixed with new raps
Look at all the n***** that I blew past
Hood By Air, to the do-rag
n**** make way for the new jacks
[Verse 2]
It's Mister Pistol Popper screaming "f*** a copper"
I just bought a crispy choppa finna f*** yo block up
Even cracked the pavement that's for n***** hatin'
I been impatiently waitin' to show you n***** Satan
All this talk of Illuminati ain't got a clue about me
b**** I'm Trill-Maluminati and got my crew behind me
Shootas round me, keep them looters round me
Keep a tool around me, it'll keep you fools from round me
Couple of them dudes surround me with a gat
Wit a strap in a backpack
When they cap cap, leave you flat, better back back
On a fast track, ratatat, n**** that's that
n**** pass that, finna ash, where the hash at
Got a Kat Stacks with a a**, finna smash that
Make 'em cash that, A$AP then I pass that
Off to my n***** then she ask, "Where the cash at?"
I see dead people, I need dead people
Lord Pretty Flacko, b****, I behead people
Kneel and kiss the ring, all hail the King (hail the King)
Long.Live.ASAP. put that on everything (Everything)
...Alright, m***********...
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