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[Verse 1: Lil
I smokin' on the gas
pocus on the gas
I snorklin' in the cash
Going with the bags
I done went blonde, Hulk Hogan on they ass
Tell my "Count me out", and I end up doin' the math
I been fuckin' in the shower, so my soaked
I been fuckin' on the counter my bed's soaked
You know my lean nice and cold, like some dead
You my eyes nice and low, like I make egg rolls, oh
I got them pills, we call 'em
I got the wet, I'm water
I rob his ass like Givens
I get them Ms a mile a
Don't pay bill, I'm power trippin'
BET, how I'm livin'
I got three hoes me
Ho, ho, ho; I'm down the
Hello, I make her throw away her pussy toys,
Ain't got a job, I her look employed, yeah
She do the count in just her drawers, yeah
I make her out loud, I listen hard
I been fuckin' models, they been walkin' 'round in
been snortin' powder, I been in here takin' downers
They been countin' for hours, getting kisses by the
Money and the power, they be in here watchin'
All my shooters accurate, like a daiquiri
Run up, run up in your factory, mask is on like Michael
Brrrt! up like a taxi
Stereo on max, and bury your own casket
say hello to Rabbit
My lil bang
My lil homies, deranged
They don't want the
your ass then fly to Spain
Ding-ding, coke and ice cream, that 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 poor baby, baby
Look, I cannot sit down without gettin'
What's new in town? do it now
A couple marbles ain't been
A couple screws been around
My father ain't 'round, my heart ain't missed a pound
The system of a down, and it's been up and
A psycho, all I'm is the gown
Sippin' up, I piss enough to
up a pound
High as fuck, a Bentley truck on
so underground
I break a bunch of fuckin' vows
Come to you down
All up in section
Use protection when you fuck
of deception
Imperfection, no
No your transgression
Turn to aggression
Got an obsession for
With no pressure, no
And the F is for the
"Flesh of all the fleshless ones, I 'em, F 'em."

[Verse 2: Dollaz]
bitch open so we run in it
Any club, got my gun in it
I ain't got to touch you dudes
I'll get you young nigga
Eat, sleep, shit, rap
new AK, all black
Tunechi gave me this wrapped
Your sweet, candy, Kit-Kat
Hope you pussy get mad
Keep the on me, witchcraft
Off-White, Gucci, mix
All my diamonds drip, splash
Black BMW, your gave me top at the W
She told me Dollaz I'm you
These way too emotional, uh
So much perkys, I'm sober
Diamond choker, crazy,
Keep my niggas me, I tote 'em
Never be committed, I her
Enough with you niggas, I do not fuck you niggas
I I'm stuck with you niggas
Grew up with you
We all was swipin' cards, scammin' it up you niggas
Miami ballin', it's a hobby, call a Joe Robby
Haitian food or hibachi, ATV's,
Chris Paul, we load the
Eight ball, corner
Ah man, nigga it
You know it's
When it comes to rap, no
Haha, hold up, to 'em
I'm the out in my city
Bad boy too, ask
Hundred yacht, jet skiin'
Bitches bitches, lesbian
Niggas talkin' beef, see 'em
don't want beef, y'all vegan
If so, come, no
(Yeah, you get it?)
put me on, he from Atlanta
Niggas in my city crabs in a
it out without y'all help
I can say I did it
Tunechi told me leave this blessed
I killed this shit, no
First 48, stretch
Someone tell me what's