| Look, sliding in the whip deep
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| Keep it under 60
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| Broken, you can’t fix me
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| Look, I’m broken, you can’t fix me
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| Please don’t try to fix me
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| Don’t slide to the crib deep
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| Heart colder than my wrist be
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| Heart colder than my wrist be
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| Oh no, watch me go in deep, she said she feel it so
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| I post at my trap like it’s a liquor store
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| These niggas get no passes like they
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| Pull out my Tech, I hit her phone, I be like how it go
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| Told me these fuck niggas gon' try it man, 'cause we ain’t broke
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| Got a new bitch 'cause my old bitch took me for a joke
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| Bitch, we can’t date if you don’t wash that with baby soap
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| Run a 4−5 where I lay if I wake up to smoke
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| He don’t want none, if it’s smoke we coming
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| Okay, shouts out my, he keep it 100
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| That lil bitch she, geeking off the Molly
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| Shawty sniff up the work, she gon' preserve them
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| I’ve been blessed, make a pussy nigga fear me
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| In fact there ain’t no stopping, you might just have to kill me
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| Pussy popping, she let my nigga hit it
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| Pop up with the rocket, make these niggas feel me
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| Look, sliding in the whip deep
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| Keep it under 60
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| Broken, you can’t fix me
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| Look, I’m broken, you can’t fix me
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| Please don’t try to fix me
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| Don’t slide to the crib deep
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| Heart colder than my wrist be
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| Heart colder than my wrist be |