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A-yo I roll up, Nissan Juke color of Niggas your mother rebuke, smothered in Duke A fake alumni, baking apple crumb pie A big momma known to lap it up and leave a numb Push the Hyundai, yella, she buys Stella's And got her prescription filled for the Kybella Nah, just your jowl the way it is Your wattles ain't half as low as they say it is Ok it is, couldn't tell you day it is or year it is But If Dopp Hopp was a it'd be an IPA Got a and tray for the ABDL fetish Is you changing my bae? Aye, It's like the to a certain song We steady mobbing 'til the day that the drawn My Word is shorty bobbing and flirting strong Four in the when my nigga Robin Lundberg is on We