| Yeah, yeah, uh, uh
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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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| Gang shit, got niggas tryna lane switch
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| Hey, what’s up with it?
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| Let a nigga hit yo' phone, baby fuck wit' me
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| Yeah this Glock on my hip, you know I bust wit' it
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| Blow a kiss just to show me that you fuck with it
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| Aye, girl what’s up wit' it?
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| Baby if you fuck wit' me, then you stuck wit' me
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| You be actin' stuck up and I fuck wit' it
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| 'Cause I know you gon' be the same wit' them other niggas
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| Baby pull up on rich nigga, all this fuckin' cough syrup
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| I’m a sick nigga
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| Jeans big, even my pants couldn’t fit nigga
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| That’s why I wear skinny jeans with the stick nigga
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| I’ll pull up on yo' block with this stick nigga
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| Before the rap, broad day pullin' skits nigga
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| Now I’m ray, still 30 in that clip nigga
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| You hit for 10? |
| I just spent that on a fit nigga
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| Aye, lil' baby love a hood nigga
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| Real nigga, soft 'round her but he’ll kill niggas
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| Bitch, you talkin' to a boss nigga
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| Buy it if I want, give a fuck what it cost nigga
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| Yeah, lot of money, lot of cars baby
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| Ass thick, I can see that from afar baby
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| Yeah, a lot of niggas think they hard baby
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| All cash on me, but it ain’t shit to pull no card baby
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| Aye, what’s up wit' it?
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| Let a nigga hit yo' phone, baby fuck wit' me
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| Yeah this Glock on my hip, you know I bust wit' it
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| Blow a kiss just to show me that you fuck with it
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| Aye, girl what’s up wit' it?
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| Baby if you fuck wit' me, then you stuck wit' me
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| You be actin' stuck up and I fuck wit' it
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| 'Cause I know you gon' be the same wit' them other niggas
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| Yeah they call me Slimmy, but I’m in that big body
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| Chains on, get to reachin' you gon' get bodied
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| You know I could put them diamonds round yo' wrist mami
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| Spanish baby, give me head, eat this dick mami
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| Bang bros, we don’t cuff hoes
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| But lil' baby might just be in luck though
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| Glock 22 a stick, what I clutch on
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| Real Crest nigga, real cutthoat
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| Put that pussy in my face, let me play wit' it
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| Give me yo' heart, I swear to God I ain’t gon' play wit' it
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| Love my life, I can’t let a nigga play wit' it
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| That’s why I stay wit' it, and I’ll spray wit' it
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| All these VVS diamonds got my chains hittin'
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| How the fuck yo' bitch loyal if the gang hittin'?
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| Bad bitch but she’s broke, I ain’t okay wit' it
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| And naw I don’t want the puss if ain’t no cake wit' it
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| Nigga!
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| Aye, what’s up wit' it?
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| Let a nigga hit yo' phone, baby fuck wit' me
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| Yeah this Glock on my hip, you know I bust wit' it
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| Blow a kiss just to show me that you fuck with it
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| Aye, girl what’s up wit' it?
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| Baby if you fuck wit' me, then you stuck wit' me
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| You be actin' stuck up and I fuck wit' it
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| 'Cause I know you gon' be the same wit' them other niggas |