| Damn, us bitches trynna get work
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| Midi-mapping kicks, yo, trynna get dirt
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| Midi-mapping hats, yo, trynna get cake
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| Waitin' on a dub cause the weed man’s late
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| You know, I throw hard in a motherfucker
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| It’s like that, go hard up in a motherfucker
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| And now my tracks gettin' played up in the club
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| That ketamine’s lean but it’s better than drugs (what?)
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| Yo, I’m trynna move this brand
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| Trynna get up until it’s cranking like Petland
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| We seen a drought, now we’re wading through the wetlands
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| I could be the gold chick, I could be the Yes Man
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| But I think I catch a Law and Order marathon
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| Send a couple texts, put a motherfucking Snuggie on
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| I’m sorry Mama, that I am not a doctor
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| That I rap about the vag and I smoke marijuana-juana
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| I’m sorry Mama, that I am not a doctor
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| That I’m talkin' that shit when I smoke marijuana-juana
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| M-marijuana-juana'
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| M-marijuana-juana
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| M-marijuana-juana
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| I guess you win some and lose some
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| But my fortune cookies have always read true, son
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| I got a mouth from the motherfucking west
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| An involuntary underdog, motherfucking METS
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| And all these sneak bitches hop up on the train
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| They squirt when I spit, so yea I make it rain
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| They scream when I hit, I know exactly what they’re saying
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| I love Awkwafina just like Gucci Gucci Mane does
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| But I think I catch a Law and Order marathon
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| Send a couple texts, put a motherfucking Snuggie on
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| I’m sorry Mama, that I am not a doctor
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| That I rap about the vag and I smoke marijuana-juana
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| I’m sorry Mama, that I am not a doctor
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| That I’m talkin' that shit when I smoke marijuana-juana
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| M-marijuana-juana'
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| M-marijuana-juana
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| M-marijuana-juana |