| I can’t turn it off
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| I’m so nasty with the switch up
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| I play ball
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| I’m smoking dopey
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| And I’m so lit don’t know bout yall
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| I’m rocking shows
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| Yea I’m rock & rolling
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| Yes I’m stoned
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| My bitch she said she miss me
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| She won’t leave me lone
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| I got ratchet bitches coming out they draws
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| I’m rocking shows
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| I’m rock & rolling
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| Yes I’m stoned
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| My bitch she said she miss me
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| She won’t leave me lone
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| I guess I got the juice
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| I can’t turn it off
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| I guess I got the juice
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| I can’t turn it off
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| I’m so nasty with the switch up
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| I play ball
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| I can write for someone else
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| And rap to ya’ll
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| I’m the chef in the kitchen dripping sauce
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| And my bitch she ain’t got no flaws
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| And your bitch she ain’t got no walls
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| She let my dawgs hit it playing baseball
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| Throw it at me then I Knock it out the park
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| Need fifty, if she want a green card
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| I caught the game, Now I run it like a bolt
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| Shawty fuck around like my name too short
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| I can’t turn it off
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| I’m so nasty with the switch up
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| I play ball
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| I’m smoking dopey
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| And I’m so lit don’t know bout yall
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| I’m rocking shows
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| Yea I’m rock & rolling
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| Yes I’m stoned
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| My bitch she said she miss me
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| She won’t leave me lone
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| I got ratchet bitches coming out they draws
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| I’m rocking shows
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| I’m rock & rolling
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| Yes I’m stoned
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| My bitch she said she miss me
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| She won’t leave me lone
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| I guess I got the juice
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| I can’t turn it off
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| Ain’t nothing counterfeit
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| I created this wave, You doubted it
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| Most of ya’ll broke and ain’t found a fix
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| You ain’t doing no numbers, you rounded it
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| Now you all got to witness, if you been talking keep ya distance
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| I could switch up in a instant
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| Pull your card and use your minutes
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| You can come up short like 4th & inches
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| Dripping sauce on my cross
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| Praying hands for your loss
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| Pocket off when I walk
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| Hit the club, spread the alkaline, fuck the voss
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| Expensive water up the cost
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| Broke ya ankles don’t get crossed
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| Hugs & Kisses send her off
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| In ya ears like the sloth
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| You krispy kreme when it’s off
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| Erase ya name like it’s chalk
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| I can’t turn it off
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| I’m so nasty with the switch up
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| I play ball
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| I’m smoking dopey
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| And I’m so lit don’t know bout yall
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| I’m rocking shows
|
| Yea I’m rock & rolling
|
| Yes I’m stoned
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| My bitch she said she miss me
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| She won’t leave me lone
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| I got ratchet bitches coming out they draws
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| I’m rocking shows
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| I’m rock & rolling
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| Yes I’m stoned
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| My bitch she said she miss me
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| She won’t leave me lone
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| I guess I got the juice
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| I can’t turn it off |