| I pull the string like I play the viola
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| She think I’m cute, bitch I’m baby Yoda
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| Front seat, you count on me
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| They don’t ride you in front of me
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| It’s too late since me
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| Your new lady, come and me
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| Front seat, you count on me
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| But I hit it, bitch I put that first class
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| She just wanna get ahead
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| I cannot help that
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| She got me working
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| She let me cos I got animal love
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| Woof, bitch imma dog, imma Huskey
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| I’m cooler than fresh
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| Never met your momma but she trust me
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| Now she want me come on work
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| Wow, as soon as she speak our new shit was babu freak, you let me get in your
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| mind
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| She need a type send you a pic and bluetick you when she online
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| I thought I needed it but I deleted it
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| Now I’m need of it
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| Bitch I’m the evillest, let your heart bleed up
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| Still want to diddle, my boy need a little bit
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| Yeah, first class
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| Baby I’m all about romance
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| First class, Imma pull up in the brand new Audi Le Mans
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| It’s too late, bitch you’re
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| You late, yeah bitch
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| Yeah yes, but I believe
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| Stack it up took me up
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| I pull the string like I play the viola
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| She think I’m cute, bitch I’m baby Yoda
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| Front seat, you count on me
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| They don’t ride you in front of me
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| It’s too late since me
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| Your new lady, come and me
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| Front seat, you count on me
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| But I hit it, bitch I put that first class
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| VVS shine in the dark, it makes her mood change
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| Now that she let me go far, I had a new rings
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| I and cross cos all of my demons stay out got the same day
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| I listen it’s all in the plan
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| I movin' like in the end
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| Lu-luh
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| Got my bitch buy her throat
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| Force choke in a lil black coat
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| Got her singing on a new hard note
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| Real talk man, ain’t no joke
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| Yeah, listen this ain’t true
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| My actin' a fool
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| Had to go cos she got the flu
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| First class ain’t nothing new
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| Ain’t gotta say too much (too much)
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| Took out your bitch for lunch
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| I don’t really do too much
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| Black white, Stussy
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| Your hair, fuzzy
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| Chicken, Kentucky
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| Rollie, look
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| Bitch imma fuck you and your bestie
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| Ooff, they said I look so corona (what)
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| Take you to Spain, Barcelona
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| Hatin' on me cos I fuck you
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| I be fuckin'
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| Momma I’m high heel
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| Fuego bitch be on high heels
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| TG we rockin'
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| Kweezy, Kenobi you know that we poppin'
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| I pull the string like I play the viola
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| She think I’m cute, bitch I’m baby Yoda
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| Front seat, you count on me
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| They don’t ride you in front of me
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| It’s too late since me
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| Your new lady, come and me
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| Front seat, you count on me
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| But I hit it, bitch I put that first class
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| Yeah, first class
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| Baby I’m more than romance
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| First class, I’m pull up in the
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| It’s too late, bitch you’re
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| You late, yeah bitch
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| Yeah yes, but I believe
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| Stack it up me up |