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It ain't no glitch your heart stop been that bitch since the start, Doc Dude trap me, that smart cock But I made him pull out a park lot I'm counting real in a Rover At the most, me cold shoulders But now I'm bitches pay for it Like a new fit, like You could do it, watch how I pursue it Money, I've doing, I need life insurance Bitch yo little, so we call you Stuart Been there, done that like a motherfucking Yeah, the nice, sending so polite Spent it Sunday night, Monday got it Out here living life, bounce with the rice They say talk? I see why they shy in the studio, running through the B-side track I buy these other hoes real suits I'm everything that they slack Bitches really got it twisted, I'm not one litre with a cap I don't fuck with of these bitches, not even Siri on Google Maps is full for the hater I'm not 'bout to her, broke bitch see you later It's levels like layers, they offering They want me to sign but I'm acting like Ain't to shit, bitch, bye 10 of that shit dry Good dick'll make you your eye I'm dipping like a french fry
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My niggas got munchies, soon auntie gon' They blowin' weed the Big Bad Wolf Tellin' me stories on everything took But I don't repeat shit but a hook Bitches be irkin' me, her 'til burgundy Went through emergency, now she surgery Now that you heard of me, you be worried, G Saying "first of all" will to a first degree Show her I'm not to be played Fuck who that lil' came with You me, I'ma cross you back the cross on a first-aid kit Get more a bruise, get put on the news I'm talkin' to you, so put on a Got nothing to prove, don't up the mood Been makin' noise than Lollapalooz' I'm not just 'bout the music sign Money me, don't confuse the bride Pay me first a Uber ride I keep shit like the Puma sign No one me pause, bitch! You're always like dog shit! Doing like a call list! like a mini mall, bitch! Switch up the flows, I do it, it's raw These bitches ain't even got a verse that touch me Pack the straws, when I'm at those 'Cause I drag bitches, I like to be comfty Feelin' like I got gold Fake rappers ain't nothin' tryna hold somethin' Pussy like my nose runnin'
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