| Skrrt, ohh
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| Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh
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| Monjo making magic
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| Know you can get what you want, you just gotta ask for it (Ask for it)
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| Turn it up, turn it up, 200, we did the dashboard
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| Swerving in traffic, you feel like we moving in fast-forward (Yeah)
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| Load up the passengers, just put a new stamp on her passport
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| You get what you ask for
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| She want it, she ask for it
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| That booty good look', what they mad for?
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| Try’na pay cash, she taking the charge
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| She never a bad sport
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| I’m try’na smash
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| I’m booming like Zion, I’m shaking the backboard
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| You get what you ask for
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| She want it, she ask for it
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| That booty good look', what they mad for?
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| Try’na pay cash, she taking the charge
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| She never a bad sport
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| I’m try’na smash
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| I’m booming like Zion, I’m shaking the backboard
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| Bitch I’m booming like Zion
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| Got a check, had to move through the islands
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| She said she loving the kid
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| But I know that these bitches be lying
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| Goodbye, any bitches wan' slide?
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| Now all these bitches wan' ride
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| M-A-E-Z and my nigga JL got these hoes out here losing they mind
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| Yeah, it’s fuck what she thought
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| We gon' fuck she gon' ride my beat drop
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| Fuck what he thought
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| He get crazy and get fucked up, he soft
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| We up, we off, Strange, we gon' eat up
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| Creep up, killing shit, y’all can’t keep up
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| We up, swear to God they gon' beep us
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| Truth is we’re the game’s best kept secret
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| We stuck in the pandemic, keep heat tucked
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| Peaced up, wanna see a nigga self-destruct
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| Treated like we lucked up, what in the fuck?
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| Smoking on green 'til the tree trunk
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| Boutta get inked up, try’na not ease, bru
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| We want freedom make her probably make a deep cut
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| I would rather emulate a beat on a freak but
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| Boutta get wavy and motorboat a D-cup baby
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| Life’s too crazy
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| Niggas wanna start a revolution
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| All because all of the propaganda
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| I don’t know nobody with a solution
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| It’s tough as leather upholstery
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| Would be whatever it’s supposed to be
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| No flexing, I know that you noticed me
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| 'Cause we in this bitch like an ovary
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| Rotten dirty, gotta keep it lowkey on the backstreets (Swerve, swerve)
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| Niggas do the most, see me drippin', finna blow like gas leaks (Boom, boom,
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| boom)
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| Pedal to the metal when we ducking from he Devil, never half speed (Skrrt,
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| skrrt, skrrt)
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| Hoes used to boo like the ghost, now they clap like ass cheeks, nasty
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| Know you can get what you want, you just gotta ask for it (Ask for it)
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| Turn it up, turn it up, 200, we did the dashboard
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| Swerving in traffic, you feel like we moving in fast-forward (Yeah)
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| Load the passengers, just put a new stamp on her passport
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| You get what you ask for
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| She want it, she ask for it
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| That booty good look', what they mad for?
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| Try’na pay cash, she taking the charge
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| She never a bad sport
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| I’m try’na smash
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| I’m booming like Zion, I’m shaking the backboard
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| I got 'em swerving in traffic again
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| Hopped in the Wraith when she hopped out the car
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| She twirling around in the wind
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| She said she love it when I give her the heart
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| She wanna drive, throw her the keys
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| Rolling around, that bitch so loud
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| We don’t even hear the police
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| Light up the tree, she roll up for me
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| I’m whipping it, whipping it yeah
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| When I get through with her
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| She ain’t gonna keep me all on her neck
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| Light up the tree, she roll up for me
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| I’m whipping it, whipping it yeah
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| Told her tonight is gon' be the night
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| And you ain’t gon' want it to end
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| And if you need it, I got it
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| I got 'bout a G in my pocket
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| And three on my wrist if you need me to watch it
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| All of my niggas gon' eat if I got it
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| Got a lil' green if you need a deposit
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| Boy, I’ve been the best and I think they forgot it
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| I’m fly as I come, I don’t need the narcotics
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| And we not changing the topic
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| I’m top of the top, ain’t no way you can top me
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| You talking out this, then you might get your top pics
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| Stop it is what I suggest
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| Call me A.R. |
| I got three on my chest
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| Not verified because no one can check
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| Me and you know that Leezo’s up next
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| In the Rari, we dropping the top like a marker
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| Act like I’m Zion, but aim like I’m Parker
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| Boy, I’m the best, it’s undisputed
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| I come with that game to make Shannon get sharper
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| Pull up, you know it ain’t safe
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| Won’t stop 'til we top of hip-hop, yeah the face
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| Won’t stop 'til we dropping the top of the Wraith
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| She get what she want, but she do what I say
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| Talk to 'em nephew
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| Like I’m really the best, like I’m really coming up
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| I see you
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| Aye, did y’all hear me?
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| We heard you
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| You want me to say it again?
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| Say it again
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| Okay, pull up, you know it ain’t safe
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| Won’t stop 'til we top of hip-hop, yeah the face
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| Won’t stop 'til we dropping the top of the Wraith
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| She get what she want, but she do what I say
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| Ohh, you get what you ask for
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| We did it again
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| She want it, she ask for it
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| That booty good look', what they mad for?
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| Try’na pay cash, she taking the charge
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| She never a bad sport
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| I’m try’na smash
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| I’m booming like Zion, I’m shaking the backboard
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| Monjo making magic |