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You, and the bitches you came with All in my drinking my shit You fucking, you ain't sucking what you doing ho? Instagram and taking pictures, but you don't me though Damn, she that she a fan Yea I understand, but I to get in her pants 'Cause she looking for, she her tongue out She said she don't fuck with I'm like what you talking about
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Oh, I fuck 'em I don't like 'em, I don't 'em the money come home It's haters, I don't trust 'em If the brick ain't coming with a stick, I don't 'em Want that BMF with the Scorpio I'm bustin' Like a bitch when she twerkin', y'all niggas Clowin' ass niggas, we put you in the circus In the cage with the lion, let him 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 rody he got to too And put your middle up and scream
Haters, niggas mad at the Big crib, 10 car, 20 20 chains, 10 watches on my Little with the chips, don't let 'em fool I can school you on how to look like money Hustla of the year, can write a book about Don't pop them bottles, tryna impress them With re-up money, better tell dem ho's bitch
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