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[Verse 1: Lil
I smokin' on the gas
Hocus on the gas
I been in the cash
Going Krogers with the
I done went blonde, goin' Hogan on they ass
Tell my shooters "Count me out", and I end up doin' the
I been fuckin' in the shower, so my dreads
I fuckin' on the counter 'cause my bed's soaked
You my lean nice and cold, like some dead folks
You my eyes nice and low, like I make egg rolls, oh
I got pills, we call 'em illies
I got the wet, I'm whippin'
I rob his ass like Robin
I get them Ms a a minute
pay your bill, I'm power trippin'
BET, that's how I'm
I got hoes followin' me
Ho, ho, ho; I'm down the
Hello, I her throw away her pussy toys, yeah
Ain't got a job, I make her look employed,
She do the money in just her drawers, yeah
I make her count out loud, I hard
I been fuckin' models, they walkin' 'round in towels
They snortin' powder, I been in here takin' downers
They been for hours, getting kisses by the thousands
Money and the power, they be in watchin' Power
All my shooters accurate, like a daiquiri
Run up, run up in your factory, is on like Michael Jackson
Brrrt! Pull up a taxi
Stereo on max, and bury your own casket
say hello to Rabbit
My lil homies
My lil homies, they
They don't the fame
Kill your ass fly to Spain
Ding-ding, coke and ice cream, shit got a nice ring
Put my face up in the pussy, I'm sight-seeing
Yeah, starin' at the world through an
Sweet mother of pearls, sweet Jesus of
Quickly, quickly, quickly, slow, baby
I could turn your baby to a baby, sure baby
Look, I cannot sit without gettin' down
What's new in Let's do it now
A couple ain't been found
A couple screws screwed around
My father ain't been 'round, my ain't missed a pound
The system of a down, and it's up and down
A psycho, all I'm is the gown
up, I piss enough to drown
Twistin' up a
High as fuck, a Bentley truck on
Y'all so
I break a whole of fuckin' vows
Come to hunt you
All up in your
Use protection when you around
of deception
Imperfection, no
No your transgression
depression to aggression
Got an obsession for
no pressure, no discretion
And the F is for the
"Flesh of all the ones, I left 'em, F 'em."

2: Zoey Dollaz]
Your open so we run in it
Any club, got my gun in it
I ain't even got to you dudes
I'll get you killed nigga
Eat, sleep, shit, rap
Brand new AK, all
Tunechi gave me gift wrapped
Your bars sweet, candy,
Hope you niggas get mad
the voodoo on me, witchcraft
Off-White, Gucci, mix
All my diamonds drip, splash
Black BMW, your bitch me top at the W
She told me I'm over you
These way too emotional, uh
So much perkys, I'm barely
choker, crazy, bipolar
Keep my niggas with me, I 'em
be committed, I told her
Enough with you niggas, I do not fuck you niggas
I know I'm with you niggas
Grew up you niggas
We all was swipin' cards, it up with you niggas
Miami ballin', it's a hobby, call a nigga Joe
Haitian or hibachi, ATV's, walkie-talkies
Paul, we load the rocket
Eight ball, corner
Ah man, stop it
You know Dollaz
When it comes to rap, no
Haha, hold up, to 'em
I'm the hottest out in my
Bad boy too, ask
foot yacht, jet skiin'
Bitches bitches, lesbian
Niggas beef, let's see 'em
Y'all want beef, y'all vegan
If so, come, no
(Yeah, you get it?)
Future put me on, he from
in my city crabs in a barrel
Made it out without y'all
I can say I did it
Tunechi told me this beat blessed
I killed shit, no stress
First 48, stretch
Someone tell me what's