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Ass up, face One night only, I'm from out of Pound, new we ain't waiting on it And if that pussy good we a cake on it cake, hotel, new bed, new Chanel Giuseppe sneakers, his or If you a I just got two words
you you you you Tell a hater I just you you you you And tell your bitch I just
You, and the that you came with All in my section drinking my You ain't fucking, you ain't sucking what you ho? Instagram and taking pictures, but you don't know me Damn, she that she a fan Yea I understand, but I want to get in her 'Cause she looking for, she licking her out She she don't fuck with rappers I'm like what you talking bitch?
you you you you I got two for you you you you you Tell my hater I
Oh, I said 'em I don't 'em, I don't love 'em When the money home turning haters, I don't trust 'em If the brick ain't coming with a stick, I don't 'em Want BMF with the Scorpio when I'm bustin' Like a bitch when she twerkin', y'all niggas Clowin' ass niggas, we put you in the circus In the cage the lion, let him have you for dessert And testifying on homie, took a dip, but was it worth it nigga? I'm in bitch, she said my friend she want to fuck you I your friend, but I really you know, I wanna fuck you And if I hit my he got to fuck too And put middle fingers up and scream
Haters, mad at the paper Big crib, 10 car, 20 20 chains, 10 on my jewels Little watch the chips, don't let 'em fool Nigga I can school you on how to look like Hustla of the year, can write a book money Don't pop them bottles, tryna impress ho's With your re-up money, better dem ho's bitch
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