| Yo, I gotta get one thing straight
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| You gotta tell me this shit, though
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| Why your girl bunk?
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| I don’t wanna pop my god damn trunk (Nah)
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| I don’t wanna smoke myself with a skunk (Cough)
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| I don’t wanna push myself out of luck, huh? |
| (Outta)
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| Got good brain but I’m dumb (Yuh)
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| Think I got a diamond ring, I’ll put it on my thumb (Woah)
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| Think I gotta ask your girl where she from (Skrrt)
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| Think I gotta pipe your thot, then I’ll run
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| Yeah, baby (Yeah)
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| Okay, alright, diamonds blinding, on sight, huh
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| Okay, last night, your mommy wanted the pipe, huh
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| Where your mom? |
| On my dong
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| Broke her thong, G, F strong
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| Splashing in a game, I’m pretty much like playing water pong
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| I mediate the pipe, it’s gon' mediate the thot
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| If I mediate the thot, it’s gon' extrapolate the top
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| If I extrapolate the top, then my songs won’t flop
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| If my songs don’t flop, yeah, fuck a normal job
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| Yeah, I got an average bod, like the peas to the pod
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| Got the keys to the range, where the Jeep’s looking posh
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| And the bees to the honey, where the money stack a lot
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| Got the Z, Zs to the B, C, L, M, N, O, P, P
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| Tell me, would you see me in the big sea
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| On a big yacht, looking fresh, G
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| Ayy, baby
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| Why your girl bunk?
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| I don’t wanna pop my god damn trunk (Nah)
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| I don’t wanna smoke myself with a skunk (Cough)
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| I don’t wanna push myself out of luck, huh? |
| (Outta)
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| Got good brain but I’m dumb (Yuh)
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| Think I got a diamond ring, I’ll put it on my thumb (Woah)
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| Think I gotta ask your girl where she from (Skrrt)
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| Think I gotta pipe your thot, then I’ll run
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| Yeah, baby (Yeah)
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| Think I got a diamond ring I’ll put it on my thumb, ayy
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| VVS is shining while you mad that you a bum, ayy
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| All these girls want me, they all said that I’m the one, ayy
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| I know that you only want me for all of my huns, ayy
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| She gon' shake ass 'cause I’m throwing these ones, ayy
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| I don’t like girls that don’t like to have fun, ayy
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| Diamonds they shine, they brighter than the sun, ayy
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| Talking that mass Apollo got a gun, ayy
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| I don’t want no problems, I just want a bag
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| 2018, pull up to my high-school in a Jag'
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| Bottle in the passenger and cash all in the bag
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| Tryna turn bbno$ into 'Baby Hella Bands,' uh huh
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| Uh, I do this, you stupid
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| I got all the juice I ain’t talking about Jumex or «Kool-id" —
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| No wait, or Kool-Aid I’m too cray you too lame I’m too paid, you too fake,
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| I take your girl today, you bitch
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| Why your girl bunk?
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| I don’t wanna pop my god damn trunk (Nah)
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| I don’t wanna smoke myself with a skunk (Cough)
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| I don’t wanna push myself out of luck, huh? |
| (Outta)
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| Got good brain but I’m dumb (Yuh)
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| Think I got a diamond ring, I’ll put it on my thumb (Woah)
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| Think I gotta ask your girl where she from (Skrrt)
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| Think I gotta pipe your thot, then I’ll run
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| Yeah, baby (Yeah) |