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It ain't no glitch your heart stop I've been bitch since the start, Doc Dude wanna trap me, smart cock But I made him pull out a park 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, like 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, done that like a tourist Yeah, the money nice, sending so Spent it night, Monday got it twice Out here living life, bounce with the rice say money talk? I see why they shy Sweatsuits in the studio, running through the track I should buy other hoes real suits 'Cause I'm that they slack Bitches got it twisted, I'm not talking one litre with a cap I don't fuck with none of these bitches, not Siri on Google Maps Refrigerator is full for the I'm not 'bout to wait her, broke bitch see you It's levels like layers, they paper They want me to sign but I'm like Draya Ain't to shit, bitch, bye 10 Mill of shit dry Good make you squint your eye Then I'm dipping a french fry
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My niggas got munchies, auntie gon' cook They blowin' like the Big Bad Wolf Tellin' me on everything they took But I repeat shit but a motherfucking hook Bitches be irkin' me, beat her burgundy through emergency, now she need surgery Now you heard of me, you should be worried, G Saying "first of all" will to a first degree Show her I'm not to be with Fuck who lil' bitch came 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 nothing to prove, fuck up the mood Been makin' more noise than I'm not just talking 'bout the music Money love me, don't confuse the Pay me like a Uber ride I shit jumpin' like the Puma sign No one me pause, bitch! You're always like dog shit! numbers like a call list! Closet a mini mall, bitch! Switch up the flows, when I do it, raw These bitches even got a verse that could touch me Pack the straws, when I'm at those 'Cause when I bitches, I like to be comfty like I got gold comin' Fake ain't sold nothin' tryna hold somethin' Pussy drippin' like my nose
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