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Master Splinter Prod. By Smelvin

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gone nano what? turn me uh hoe. 

prod. @1biza

lyrics: 

(gone nano what?) 
(nano what?) 
(gone nano what?) 

c'mon (who) 
gone nano what? (who 3x) 

with my demons in the cut we goin postal nigga (with the squad) 
only hard up on that web bitch you a poser nigga (thats on god) 
glock dunk like westbrook put yo ass up in a poster nigga (oh my god) 
ship them bags out count that guap just like im supposed to nigga (just like im supposed to nigga) 
on 800 wit them chops thats where im posted nigga (thats where im posted) 
i flood yo block with some elixir eye of otis nigga (eye of otis nigga) 
biza be my five you know we going global nigga (that be my five) 

catch him outside in that widebody chop gone kick (in that wide) 
bitch im outside with the tribe bitch we totin sticks (with the tribe) 
got that hoe like oh my god nigga you too sick (oh my god) 
run yo mouth just like a bitch i throw these bullets michael vick (foul) 

my lil bitch so heaven sent she tote for me she set that blitz 
bitch im in my glo bitch yall cant take me out my element 
and imma keep on servin bags til a nigga rich 
and i can never go out bad stick up on my hip 
spent yo rent up on my kicks i know these niggas mad as shit (cmon) 
im posted with some savages and they all on all madden bitch (gone nano what?) 
you said that groupie was yo hoe but why she bouncing on my dick (gone nano what?) 
you come around here talkin before you blow bitch u a easy lick  

c'mon (who) 
gone nano what? (who 3x) 

with my demons in the cut we goin postal nigga (with the squad) 
only hard up on that web bitch you a poser nigga (thats on god) 
glock dunk like westbrook put yo ass up in a poster nigga (oh my god) 
ship them bags out count that guap just like im supposed to nigga (just like im supposed to nigga) 
on 800 wit them chops thats where im posted nigga (thats where im posted) 
i flood yo block with some elixir eye of otis nigga (eye of otis nigga) 
biza be my five you know we going global nigga (that be my five) 

catch him outside in that widebody chop gone kick (in that wide) 
bitch im outside with the tribe bitch we totin sticks (with the tribe) 
got that hoe like oh my god nigga you too sick (oh my god) 
run yo mouth just like a bitch i throw these bullets michael vick (foul)

atlanta braves

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