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[Verse 1: Lil
I been on the gas
pocus on the gas
I been snorklin' in the
Going Krogers with the
I done went blonde, goin' Hulk Hogan on ass
Tell my shooters "Count me out", and I end up the math
I been fuckin' in the shower, so my soaked
I been fuckin' on the counter 'cause my bed's
You know my lean nice and cold, like dead folks
You know my eyes nice and low, I make egg rolls, oh
I got them pills, we 'em illies
I got the wet, I'm whippin'
I rob his ass like Robin
I get them Ms a a minute
Don't pay bill, I'm power trippin'
BET, that's how I'm
I got three followin' me
Ho, ho, ho; I'm the chimney
Hello, I her throw away her pussy toys, yeah
Ain't got a job, I make her employed, yeah
She do the money in just her drawers, yeah
I make her count out loud, I listen
I been fuckin' models, they been walkin' in towels
They been powder, I been in here takin' downers
They been countin' for hours, getting kisses by the
and the power, they be in here watchin' Power
All my shooters accurate, codeine a daiquiri
Run up, run up in your factory, mask is on Michael Jackson
Brrrt! up like a taxi
Stereo on max, and bury your own casket
Nigga say hello to
My lil homies
My lil homies, deranged
They want the fame
Kill ass then fly to Spain
Ding-ding, coke and ice cream, shit got a nice ring
Put my up in the pussy, I'm just sight-seeing
Yeah, starin' at the world through an
mother of pearls, sweet Jesus of Nazareth
Quickly, quickly, quickly, slow, baby
I could your baby to a poor baby, sure baby
Look, I cannot sit without gettin' down
new in town? Let's do it now
A marbles ain't been found
A couple screws been around
My father ain't been 'round, my heart ain't missed a
The of a down, and it's been up and down
A psycho, all I'm is the gown
Sippin' up, I piss enough to
Twistin' up a
High as fuck, a Bentley truck on
Y'all so
I break a whole of fuckin' vows
to hunt you down
All up in section
Use protection when you fuck
Possession of
Imperfection, no
No your transgression
Turn to aggression
Got an for expression
With no pressure, no
And the F is for the
"Flesh of all the fleshless ones, I 'em, F 'em."

[Verse 2: Zoey
Your open so we run in it
Any club, got my gun in it
I ain't even got to touch you
I'll get you young nigga
Eat, sleep, shit, rap
new AK, all black
Tunechi me this gift wrapped
bars sweet, candy, Kit-Kat
Hope you pussy get mad
Keep the on me, witchcraft
Off-White, Gucci, mix
All my diamonds drip, shit
Black BMW, your gave 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 with you
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 food or hibachi, ATV's,
Chris Paul, we the rocket
ball, corner pocket
Ah man, nigga it
You know Dollaz
it comes to rap, no problems
Haha, hold up, to 'em
I'm the out in my city
Bad boy too, ask
foot yacht, jet skiin'
Bitches kissin' bitches,
talkin' 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
Niggas in my city in a barrel
Made it out y'all help
I can say I did it
Tunechi me leave this beat blessed
I killed shit, no stress
48, this stretch
Someone tell me next?