| Fuck with me, ride with me
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| It’s litty, she trippy
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| Chains on my neck, I’m chilly
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| Who ridin', who poppin', who got it?
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| Who pull up with new designer, more commas?
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| She model, Coke bottle
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| She said she got somethin' to send me
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| I’m who they envy, out to get me, and it’s plenty
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| Heard your two cents, two pennies
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| Lil' bitch got away, told the bitch «andale»
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| Ice all on my neck and the lil' bitch thought it was a holiday
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| Told lil' bae that I’m wide awake, and she gotta wait, uh
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| Said she gon' find a way, gonna take bae outta state
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| She don’t wan' go home, this her favorite song
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| Fly high like a drone, she go through my phone
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| She wanna see how it taste, uh
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| I’m on her body, she not a thottie, but she gon' give me her face, uh
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| She sit on the dick like she goin' potty
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| I wanna see if you shake, uh, get on your knees and pray
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| Baby don’t be afraid, uh, I’ll take away all of the pain
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| Aim it down my low, make a good girl, chase a payroll
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| You know I love facials, tell a big boy, make a rainbow
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| I could be your fav, I’ma let you paint
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| Mixin' on my face, come and get your baste
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| I could be a model but I’m posin' for you
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| You could be my bottle, I’ma pacify you
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| Fuck with me, ride with me
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| It’s litty, she trippy
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| Chains on my neck, I’m chilly
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| Who ridin', who poppin', who got it?
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| Who pull up with new designer, more commas?
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| She model, Coke bottle
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| She said she got sum to send me
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| I’m who they envy, out to get me, and it’s plenty
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| Heard your two cents, two pennies |