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Lil
Uh

1]
I pop out in all new
like Dolce Gabbana
Rollin' up
Ya had me "Como te llamas?"
Ya bitch, she really a fronter (ooh)
Know I fuck if I wanna
I might just tell her I her
I might fuck her and dub her
Last bitch I hit with a (ooh)
I bust on her covers
Had too respect for her mother
Ain't lay hands on her brother
she all on my huevos (ooh)
I just be chasing these
Told her I ain't tryna now
She said, "I'll still you head though"
So we went to go get a (ooh)
She said Ceretto
Chillin', I'm all at her mouth it
I bust a nut and she

Put TYB on my
it real, boy, don't interrogate
I fucked your bitch, I ain't
Put TYB on my
She was a bitch anyway
I left her then moved on to things
She was an average bitch
I left her then moved on to things

2]
Wassup, is you tryna get high
'Cause I'ma need wings when I fly
I gassed her she thought she ride my face
She me when, I said "Yo no se"
This money be comin' in way
I stay on my grind
That pussy be wetter than 7
I it, she love how I treat it (yeah)
I know I'm the I'm conceited (yeah)
I got her addicted she it (now)
If I was a book she would it it
Say if I was a book she read it
I'm tryna up with my mans though
Ain't got no for no damn hoe
I kill her leave her like Rambo
I play bitches the piano
This money keep comin', got
And niggas be they fans though
I bug out on all
It be my time, but I can't go
So of bitches got ran through
I'm that nigga, it's simple
I love all the and attention
That's why I'ma cop me a
hustle don't come with a pension
I'm working on shit I mentioned
I'm working on I ain't mentioned
We working on shit I ain't

Put TYB on my
Keep it real, boy, don't
I fucked your bitch, I hesitate
Put TYB on my
She was a bitch anyway
I left her then moved on to things
She was an average anyway
I left her then moved on to better

3]

Up my niggas, come in between
Yeah, that's your bitch, but she comin' me
She like my so she fuck with my team
She like the print that she see in my
She said, "I'm different," I'm like, "What you mean?"
Shorty calling, I'm letting it ring
All she say is, "I'm doing my thing"
Got us all while I'm chasing my dream
Started off like Jack and the Bean
me to say that I'm drug to the fiends
I'ma get money by any means
Not worried 'bout that's worried 'bout me
Yeah, I'm from and 183
Used to be deep now free
Do it for Smelly, I do it for E
Bitches on me and I give a fuck
Sometimes I feel it's all about us
Free all my niggas, I'm turning up
with the Sprite no ice in my cup
Yo' finessing my dick like a dutch
TYB Season I'm home and it's
I take yo bitch anytime of the
Boutta take off and I'm my gear
16 and I'm on my way there
Niggas be hating I really don't
Niggas be hating I don't care
I don't care

Put TYB on my
Keep it real, boy, interrogate
I fucked your bitch, I ain't
Put TYB on my
She was a bitch anyway
I left her then on to better things
She was an average bitch
I her then moved on to better things

Yeah, yeah,
Got up out my burkin, workin
She said she a virgin, it's
She my fan, she always lurkin'
And she know man, I'ma put that work in
And I know she stand me, I'm fancy
So bring her out when I get my Grammy
Late night sex, she can't her panties
I couldn't hold it in, now she need a B
His bitch a Plan B
Lil fancy