| Gang in this bitch and we turnt, fo sho
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| Bring yo bitch to the room, tell her close the door
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| This ice on me look like the pole
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| Girl I don’t want your pussy just yo dome, yeah
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| Better lower yo tone
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| Imma make that chopper sing like Post Malone
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| And my new bitch like Aaliyah, rock the boat
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| I don’t eat
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| Don’t step to me
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| Bitch I got my crew if you act recklessly
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| And I know yo bitch wanna have sex with me
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| Chinchilla fur coat, I got pets on me
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| She like my hair, she wanna pet on me
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| And I’m winning, you can always bet on me
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| I came up on my own so respect it, G
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| Better think 'fore you think about pressin' me
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| She know I’m too busy
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| Poured the lean in the soda, it’s fizzy
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| He don’t want no smoke like a Stiizzy
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| I told her suck on me but no hickeys, yeah
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| Don’t kiss me
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| She suck on this dick, I dismiss
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| Bitch I always make hits, I don’t miss
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| Wanna kill me, I hope you got sticks
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| Don’t blow up my phone
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| I told you don’t blow up my phone
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| I told you just leave me alone
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| She know imma
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| Don’t blow up my phone
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| I had to get the Glock with the chrome
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| I might send the shots to your dome
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| My clique catch you home alone, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Ye, lil bitch! |