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But they ain't knowin' no 

What you talkin' bout  you fumblin' game out your mouth 
Better put some stick on your grip and get on a paper route 
Cause cream ain't to be fucked with  and that's the truth this gamology 
Better soak it up and be a hundred proof 
Cause you can't be the shit  slangin' woof tickets 
You better buy you some  stick with it cause game is unlimited 
Flippin' shit rippin' shit 
Young Ren is so versitile, you heard my style is buck wild 
But in the meanwhile, motherfuckers in my city want to do what I do 
But they P-H me behind my back, why don't you do that, raps are through 
Talkin' loud is sayin' nothin', your ass is bluffin' 
Just cause everyone is ?, rappin' don't mean that you gonna be slumpin' 
I only fuck with the infederal, individuals gettin' pulled 
Them player hater searches are makin' Young Ren a criminal 
Really though, you don't know shit, I put that on my dick 
Fuck a bitch and a snitch, It's all about my grip 

Surrender to my will, submit to my game 
My daddy just like you want it, broke down like dank 
Doja sticky who's with me, yo you ain't no 
That this the mackaholic straight lacin' you hoes 
Day to day I'm forced to deal with this bullshit 
Motherfuckers runnin' around with a hole in they lip 
Just a talkin' loud but ain't sayin' a damn 
Then when I come around smilin' in my face like we pals 
Nigga.. fuck you, suck my dick, I gives a damn, that's how I am 
And if you want lets trip, with this some serious, curious 
Niggas get fucked, I grap my dick, cock, then bust a nut 
Dear Lord forgive me but my future's lookin' dirty and plain 
I don't see shit but the motherfuckin' paper I make 
My daughter's older and now she talkin' to me 
And she makin' more sense than these punks on the street 
Daddy get paid is what she say, so I do it that way 
Be about my paper fuck I hate to win if I play 
This game ain't no joke, how can I be broke 
When I on the streets 24-7 and mo' 
I wamp stack in ? by spittin' it real, movin' the crowd 
Niggas say they do, but don't do, they just talk loud 

Why you loud talkin' when you should be stackin' mayo 
Recognize this hustle not erdayo 
Your game is frail, smash you like play dough 
Say hoe, have you ever met Mr. fo'- fo' 
Cause your mouth is runnin', and it's time for gunnin' 
Your brain is numbin', off them hot slugs that are hummin' 
Suckas loud mouth, fakin' all the funk 
Loud mouth mre for a cent, and I'm tearin' shit up 
No mercy, you heard me, bitches ain't shit 
I don't play, go the wrong way, I'm flippin' yo' script 
I'm from Stockton, Cali, E-D-C, so killa Young Ren, the D-O-G 
With the mackaholic, spittin' game 
Never loud talk in the mouth for money, pushin' your fame 

You got a big mouth like Jimmy Heart, but you don't got 
Nuts to back it up, I slap you, and you won't give a fuck 
Where do we go from here, that be, I got me towed down 
It's a new brand year 
Everybody love my flow now, all you hoes goin' wild 
Wanna fuck with the kid AKA Omen Child, I'm terrible 
Oh no I thought you knew, don't be surprised 
I fucked with the foundation nation true 
Who's to blame, when your brain dead stuck in a ditch 
Inside out with your mouth full of dick 
So take caution, when you see me slide through the crowd 
With my evil grin, I mack a bitch while you get loud 

Yeah 
Motherfuckers bout be runnin' faster than Luis and shit 
You know what I'm talkin' about 
Shit 
Talkin' loud but sayin' nothin' 
I ain't sayin' shit 
I don't know 
Motherfuckers just so lame in the game 
Better just recognize 
Trick ass bitch better listen 
Soaks ya like a spunge 
Do shit my way 
And get hung, biyatch 
Hoes get hung 
Motherfuckers wanna know 
Doja sticky 
Clickin' when it's finished 
And mackaholic and we out

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