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I'ma pull up, sip that Houston, Texas with some
apple, fake gold paint Mercedes
Flex on all my like, "Hey ladies, hey ladies"
Hey girl, what's up, I'ma pour this drink up with soda
Candy apple, fake gold paint
on all my exes like, "Hey ladies"
Hey girl, up

up, can I get an ice Coke?
Soda up the rice though
love, I like money
Big mopo up, no
I'm the president of the club
line want new plug
Dimepiece rub my nut
with a rubber, no glove, no love
Take her to the bathtub, then
Pour codeine all over chest
Let me confess, take you on a
On a on the west and I come from Tex
on a cup to relieve stress
When with me, it's always the best
I make all the rest like a pest
But there's only one Wall I guess
apple fake gold
With a trade
me about 4k pesos
blackbear through with a J-Lo
My day one, booty than Play-Doh
Lay low as I up slow
true, I never fold
Game cold, that is swole
Don't mind me, I'm getting

I'ma up, sip that Houston, Texas with some soda
apple, fake gold paint Mercedes
Flex on all my like, "Hey ladies, hey ladies"
Hey girl, what's up, I'ma pour drink up with some soda
Candy apple, gold paint Mercedes
on all my exes like, "Hey ladies"
Hey girl, up

I'ma up, show up
Hypnotic with the paint marauder
Call me daddy, you would think that bitch my
She my accessory, you know I'ma flaunt her
bitch so bad that you would think that she a Jenner
Tell these that I ain't really 'bout that drama
Got less money, got a count, just the counter
Look at the tags, how many lay per bag
When I'm sad, I just start countin' my cash
and grab

I'ma pull up, sip that Houston, Texas with some
Candy apple, fake paint Mercedes
on all my exes like, "Hey ladies, hey ladies"
Hey girl, what's up, I'ma pour this drink up with some
Candy apple, fake paint Mercedes
Flex on all my like, "Hey ladies"
Hey girl, up

I don't what they callin' for
Sippin' drink outside of
Got me a house way out the
codeine, I forgot my plans
Purple stains over my Robin
for the Jack, got me feeling like Gucci
I pour for the manfazine
Pull up on the with a crease in my jeans
There's a kid in matte black, MCM
Sippin' codeine, I forgot my
Heard a kid in black, MCM backpack
codeine, I forgot my plans
Purple over my Robin pants
Prayin' for the Jack, got me like Gucci
I pour forward for the
Pull up on the with a crease in my jeans

I'ma pull up, sip that Houston, Texas some soda
Candy apple, fake paint Mercedes
Flex on all my like, "Hey ladies, hey ladies"
Hey girl, what's up, I'ma pour this drink up with some
Candy apple, fake gold paint
on all my exes like, "Hey ladies"
Hey girl, up

I know what they callin' for
Sippin' outside of Baltimore
Got me a house way out the
codeine, I forgot my plans
I don't what they callin' for
Sippin' outside of Baltimore
Got me a house way out the
Sippin' codeine, I my plans