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It ain't no glitch your heart stop I've been that since the start, Doc Dude wanna trap me, that smart But I made him pull out like a lot I'm real bank in a Rover At the most, me cold shoulders But now I'm making pay for it Like a new fit, FashionNova You could do it, watch how I pursue it Money, been doing, I need life insurance Bitch yo little, so we call you Stuart Been there, that like a motherfucking tourist Yeah, the money nice, so polite it Sunday night, Monday got it twice Out here life, bounce through with the rice They say money I see why they shy Sweatsuits in the studio, running through the B-side I should buy these hoes real suits 'Cause I'm everything they slack really got it twisted, I'm not talking one litre with a cap I don't fuck with none of these bitches, not even Siri on Maps is full for the hater I'm not 'bout to her, broke bitch see you later It's levels like layers, offering paper They me to sign but I'm acting like Draya Ain't to shit, bitch, bye 10 of that shit dry dick'll make you squint your eye Then I'm dipping a french fry
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My got munchies, soon auntie gon' cook They weed like the Big Bad Wolf me stories on everything they took But I don't repeat shit but a motherfucking be irkin' me, beat her 'til burgundy Went through emergency, now she need Now you heard of me, you should be worried, G Saying "first of all" will lead to a degree Show her I'm not to be played Fuck who that lil' bitch with You cross me, cross you back the cross on a first-aid kit Get more than a bruise, get put on the I'm to you, so put on a zoot Got to prove, don't fuck up the mood Been more noise than Lollapalooz' I'm not talking 'bout the music sign Money love me, confuse the bride Pay me first like a ride I keep shit jumpin' like the Puma No one me pause, bitch! You're always smelling dog shit! Doing like a call list! like a mini mall, bitch! Switch up the flows, when I do it, raw These ain't even got a verse that could touch me the straws, when I'm picking at those 'Cause when I bitches, I like to be comfty like I got gold comin' Fake ain't sold nothin' Everybody hold somethin' Pussy drippin' my nose runnin'
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