I can see it from the back, she got a camel toe Keep a snack with me, I ain't Shaggy, though The bitch I just blocked, you would sniff her pantyhose (I'm Kured) Bought a pint to face it, I ain't petty, though Shit, might as well pour it, Maya Angelou She asked do I got a bitch, several When that nickel low, this ain't The Amanda Show Think about it before you try me, ain't no free samples Got your bitch lowkey like a piano Pull up in a Benz and speed off in a 'Hawk, Seattle Killers with me waitin' on my snap like a deep tackle They waitin' on my word, they tellin' me, "Preach, pastor" She keep askin' what's that taste in my Peach Fanta? Madе a mean bitch turn her rude off, call mе Santa Got a box talkin' back to me like Ring cameras Ooh, trappin' ain't dead, niggas terrified Boy, I took a shot for them M's, call me Cheddar Bob I was finna cuff that bitch, but nevermind I put me in front of everything like leprechaun I'ma always put the money over that bitch every time Every town, I got traps everywhere at Jerry Town A blind nigga could get slapped, he better recognize Ayy, I got Palm on like a back massage Fresh as hell, woke up, feelin' blessed from God Laughin' at your team, your puny-ass huddle Finna ball on 'em again just like last summer When I say I spiked my punch, it ain't brass knuckles Pop the top and throw some dirt in like a trash dumpster Broke bitch was sleepin' on the kid, hope that nap worth it Know you see me fuckin' up this chicken like a black person Watch me get the bag and run it like I snatched purses
Got a 30 in the strap, yeah, them Act' Perkies Water on me, make a bitch drown if she act thirsty I let a whole hundred fly then we back lurkin' Shoot the high point 'til it jam and it's back workin' Never date a bitch, Dweller on my wrist Rose Gold 38, it was born in '86, huh Never paid to hit, I'm too lit Only time a nigga ever paid to hit is when I had to pay for hits Whole wrist hittin', whole neck glisten Ice piece chilly, ice cream mentions Take a nigga soul, you know, like we stealin' Forgiatos on the Rolls, it look like Meek Mill's Yeah, need a mask on 'cause the dog too strong And let it merge with the Fent' like I caught two phones Get a nigga blitzed, one call, you gone I got three Audemars and they all two-tone Nigga, fuck the plug up every time they ain't lend Hit the club, throw a dub up, RP 10 I heard niggas wired up, tryna tie me in Cybertruck hella big, could've parked three Lambs, nigga Ran the bag up, put the cash up Put a tag on him, nigga, pick your mans up I was feelin' like the one when I ain't have much Them niggas always fucked up, they got bad luck, ugh
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