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Charli Baltimore
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Bounce Back
[Game：]
Stop snitchin', stop lyin' DOT com
The blair snitch project DOT com
[Charli：]
Slow motion
Hoes go on hiatus when I come through
Baltimore
High 8ish, plus I'm hard too
Dime bitch
Call who
21 plus lookin' 19 in tight jeans
Nigga to bust
Nigga fuck game
Better be me
Front & back
Left pocket so swoll 'cause ya' ass to lean
Put a match to me
Gasoline
Game, I spits that
Any bitch nigga
Track what
I rips that
And I can flip back
To that night at the kit kat
When un & jay had they little tif af
Forget that
Sorry short 'un' lance
I'm just tryna advance
Fall back
Real niggas keep a gun in they hands
Real niggas keep it real
Big dicks in they pants
You might be feelin' like a bitch
Violatin' you
And?
Brush your shoulders
Dust shit off
'Till I gets off
Ain't over 'till the dick's soft
Nah
Stops when I kicks off
Be redbulls
E pills
Never refills
Dead sober
Red rover
Head over
Ain't in the business of askin'
I'm expectin'
And that hot shit ya'll rappin' about
Bitch I slept in it
Dior had the toastas
BIG was wreckin' it
Ain't gotta put our shit on blast
Cats acceptin' it
Anything I state my name on I'm the best in it
Fuck what
Want it with chuck
I'm addressin' it
[Game:]
Can't keep a good bitch down
Philly stand up
[Charli:]
Nigga slide over
My wide body never plays shotgun in that wide body white rover
Beef, I'm right over
They slip, I never hesitate
Exorcist head
Make 'em spin
Dick's levitate
Bitch I don't seperate thoroughbreds from featherweights
They can get duct taped & trunked if my chedda late
My bread at stake so I ride to the death
Blackwallstreet danglin' in between my breast
Oh yes
From the home of the ruthless
Philly know
Where my corner boys throw more bricks than yayo
You know
I ain't talkin' that wack shit he spit
I'm talkin' pack shit niggas re-uped & flipped
So we can skip the motherfuckin' commentary
I put a couple on irv gotti commissary
Let's see
Robbed my budget for like 1.3
Then got ghost when the feds was on the hunt for me
You just dissed us when bust got locked up on christmas
Me & the kids sittin'
You tryna put your dick in
Bitch I don't fuck with kitten
That mean pussy
And I ain't tryna kick you when you down
But you pushed me
Roll hard
Remember down ass chick
You let the whole M.I. fall apart for a snitch
You let my whole project fall apart for a bitch
But I bounce back quick like quarter ounce to bricks
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