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Ass up, down One only, I'm from out of town Pound, new rules we waiting on it And if that pussy good we spend a on it cake, hotel, new bed, new Chanel Giuseppe sneakers, his or If you a hater I just got two
you you you you Tell a I just said you you you you And tell your bitch I said
You, and the bitches that you with All in my section my shit You ain't fucking, you ain't sucking what you ho? Instagram and taking pictures, but you know me though Damn, she said she a fan Yea I understand, but I want to get in her 'Cause she looking for, she licking her out She said she don't fuck rappers I'm like what you about bitch?
you you you you I got two for you you you you you Tell my I said
Oh, I said 'em I don't like 'em, I love 'em the money come home It's turning haters, I don't 'em If the brick ain't coming a stick, I don't touch 'em Want that BMF with the Scorpio when I'm Like a when she twerkin', y'all niggas workin' Clowin' ass niggas, we should put you in the In the cage with the lion, let him have you for And on your homie, took a dip, but was it worth it nigga? I'm in this bitch, she said my friend she to fuck you I your friend, but I really you know, I wanna fuck you And if I hit my he got to fuck too And put your fingers up and scream
Haters, mad at the paper Big crib, 10 car, 20 20 chains, 10 watches on my watch with the chips, don't let 'em fool Nigga I can school you on how to look like Hustla of the year, can a book about money Don't pop bottles, tryna impress them ho's With your money, better tell dem ho's bitch
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