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[Intro] Woah, woah, Uno, I killed it [Chorus] Juice cannon, I think there's a killer on the loose Loose screw, I think there's a sniper on the roof Point that nigga out if he faker than you Bitch, I got big diamonds, they dance like hula loop Look at my wrist and it's bussin' Look at my wrist and I'll bust at ya cousin Choppa gon' hit 'em, I don't wait for nothin' Ice on my neck and it’s chillin' like tundra I get that bag, then bury the money All of my diamonds they should be [?] [?] I get that choppa like I'm in the frontal [Verse 1] Oh, yeah, I think there's a killer on the loose, uh She's a bird, give me that lil' neck just like a goose Sippin' dirty, I do not ever sip on goose, yeah That's the word, I will put yo face on a shirt Sippin' on liquor [?] Take over the troop and eradicate it All of these bitches be minutemaid [?] like emancipation Bitch I'ma ball like a cancer patient [?] with the estimation Bitch I can't fuck with no destination Sippin' that act, bitch I'm dedicated Yeah, what, what Travis, you killed it [Chorus] Juice cannon, I think there's a killer on the loose Loose screw, I think there's a sniper on the roof Point that nigga out if he faker than you Bitch, I got big diamonds, they dance like hula loop Um, look at my wrist and it’s bussin' Look at my wrist and I'll bust at ya cousin Choppa gon' hit 'em, I don't wait for nothin' Ice on my neck and it’s chillin' like tundra I get that bag, then bury the money All of my diamonds they should be [?] [?] I get that choppa like I'm in the frontal [Verse 2] Oh, yeah, I think there's a killer on the roof I just might have to put some bullets in that roof Daughter askin' why you sleepin' in a suit All that, ask you how you end up in that loot She pop a Perc' and she ape, I pop a addy ain't sleepin' for days Baby mama suckin' dick to get paid Thinkin' she bad but she really basic When she is suckin' that dick, she ain't brazy Bunch of y'all niggas ain't havin' no taste Leavin' the store, boy you better be great 'Cause I got a shotty right under the table [Chorus] Loose cannon, I think there's a killer on the loose Loose screw, I think there's a sniper on the roof Point that nigga out if he faker than you Bitch, I got big diamonds, they dance like hula loop Look at my wrist and it's bussin' Look at my wrist and I'll bust at ya cousin Choppa gon' hit 'em, I don't wait for nothin' Ice on my neck and it’s chillin' like tundra I get that bag, then bury the money All of my diamonds they should be [?] [?] I get that choppa like I'm in the frontal
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