| Freaky baby, yeah, this is yo' shit
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| Put your hands on the wall so you don’t fall, bust it open
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| She said pussy get wet by my voice (Voice)
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| Got to flex all day, I don’t got no choice
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| Even when I’m at the house I’m paranoid
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| I don’t trust you if you don’t fuck my boy
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| Gotta have guala to talk money (Money)
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| Bitch, I look fly, Giuseppe’s make me walk funny (Yeah)
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| I done multiply my cash, teacher said I’d be a dummy
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| I got big face hunneds and little face hunneds
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| I don’t share blunts when I roll 'em, say something (Say something)
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| FN is a handheld chop, the K cousin
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| Damn, that little bitch sing, I’m finna Drac' somethin'
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| And my Nina got a dick on it, a transgender woman
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| I slap a nigga like I slap a bitch (Hmm)
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| Boy, that shit is all gone, you got Actavis (Hmm)
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| You wanna calm it down with all that cappin' shit? |
| (Hmm)
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| Boy, never bought no MAC-11, you ain’t never had it (Mm-mm)
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| Real dick tease, her name was yo' bitch
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| Patek on my left wrist high voltage
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| Freaky baby, yeah, this is yo' shit
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| Put your hands on the wall so you don’t fall, bust it open
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| Real dick tease, her name was yo' bitch
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| Patek on my left wrist high voltage
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| Freaky baby, yeah, this is yo' shit
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| Put your hands on the wall so you don’t fall, bust it open (Ha)
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| Ice on my neck like a snowman
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| And I’m war-ready like Conan
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| Nigga, I get bags like doormen (Yeah), this my moment
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| And your bitch jack my dick like it’s stolen (Ha)
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| Bitch, I’m on go shit (Yeah), my outfit soakin' (Ha)
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| Bitch, I run game (Ha) I don’t even need a token (Nope)
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| Rolls Royce Cullinan, ride like the government (Swoop)
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| Dark tint pop out the window like Brother Man (Bruh-Man)
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| Yeah, grip on the waist like a slow dance
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| Ring on my trigger, I don’t hold hands (Ha)
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| Speak on a nigga and it’s mayhem, my bitch black and Asian (Pop, pop)
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| And she from the Bay, leave yo' ass in a dead end, bitch
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| I slap a nigga like I slap a bitch (Hmm)
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| Boy, that shit is all gone, you got Actavis (Hmm)
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| You wanna calm it down with all that cappin' shit? |
| (Hmm)
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| Boy, never bought no MAC-11, you ain’t never had it
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| Real dick tease, her name was yo' bitch
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| Patek on my left wrist high voltage
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| Freaky baby, yeah, this is yo' shit
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| Put your hands on the wall so you don’t fall, bust it open
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| Real dick tease, her name was yo' bitch
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| Patek on my left wrist high voltage
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| Freaky baby, yeah, this is yo' shit
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| Put your hands on the wall so you don’t fall, bust it open (Ha)
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| Ratchet, (Yeah, ratchet)
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| Freak the dick like you wanna get pregnant
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| Get ratchet, (Get ratchet)
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| Freak the dick like you wanna get pregnant
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| Get ratchet, (Get ratchet)
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| Freak the dick like you wanna get pregnant
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| Get ratchet, (Get ratchet)
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| Freak the dick like you wanna get pregnant |