| I couldn’t even trust the bitch if I wanted to
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| Niggas be cappin', talking about what they gonna do
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| Dripping in designer like Zoboomafoo
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| Probably fucking on his bitch, no he ain’t got a clue
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| She probably swear to God that she won’t lie to you
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| Already doin' the shit you niggas tryna do
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| I could call that lil bitch if I wanted to
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| Baby let’s have some fun, we leaving with a few
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| Baby let’s have some fun, I wanna fuck on your crew
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| Extendo on my gun, shit like World War II
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| Living like wild animals from the zoo
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| Take me an orange Adderall like DS2
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| Spread them racks on my bed, I got loafs of bread
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| That bitch Hi-Tech red, give me that super head
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| Gunna gon' make you beg, down for the dick you spread
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| Balmain cover my legs, no I ain’t rocking no mags
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| Hope you get out your feelings, go and get in your bag
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| Bet you keep your semi, ain’t no going out sad
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| Ice all over my body, it’s just like an ice attack
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| Like my drip so they copy, shit like Simon Says
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| Umm, I ride that Rolls, yeah
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| Umm, didn’t sell my soul, yeah
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| Umm, designer clothes, yeah
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| Umm, buy out the store, hey
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| I couldn’t even trust the bitch if I wanted to
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| Niggas be cappin', talking about what they gonna do
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| Dripping in designer like Zoboomafoo
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| Probably fucking on his bitch, no he ain’t got a clue
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| She probably swear to God that she won’t lie to you
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| Already doin' the shit you niggas tryna do
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| I could call that lil bitch if I wanted to
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| Baby let’s have some fun, we leaving with a few
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| Stop drop and roll, baby just get on your knees
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| I made her hard and she be begging me please
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| And she be screaming my name, I just came back from Belize
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| They know I’m riding with loads, poppin' like sesame seeds
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| We in LA in the hills, Neimans you know what it is
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| My bitch ass fat and it’s real
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| Don’t want that drank, it ain’t sealed
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| I’m on her ass like some brake lights, she like that dick in the rear
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| Bring her ass back like a pimp, think I can’t trust her for real
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| I couldn’t even trust the bitch if I wanted to
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| Niggas be cappin', talking about what they gonna do
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| Dripping in designer like Zoboomafoo
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| Probably fucking on his bitch, no he ain’t got a clue
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| She probably swear to God that she won’t lie to you
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| Already doin' the shit you niggas tryna do
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| I could call that lil bitch if I wanted to
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| Baby let’s have some fun, we leaving with a few |