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who the f-ck are you aye who the f-ck are you

first i drop my top aye, then i swerve my coupe aye
counting all these bands aye, who the f-ck are you aye
why you walk so cool aye, thousand dollar shoes aye
hunnid on my jewels aye, i got all these groupies

first i drop my top aye, then i swerve my coupe aye, counting all these bands aye, who the f-ck are you aye

why you walk so cool aye, thousand dollar shoes aye
f-ck b-tches in twos aye f-cked that b-tch on monday, f-ck her sister tuesday
you is not gon’ do a thing, with my squad like wu-tang aye
i’m gonna nuck if i buck
let a lil n-gg- try us
hit a n-gg- with a truck
leave a lil n-gg- so stuck
brittney turned me to a sl-t
hit the b-tch all on her back aye, never put it in her b-tt aye
put that sh-t all in her p-ssy aye, leave that sh-t all in her gut aye

first i drop my top aye, then i swerve my coupe aye, counting all these bands aye, who the f-ck are you aye
why you walk so cool aye, thousand dollar shoes aye
hunnid on my jewels aye, i got all these groupies

first i drop my top aye, then i swerve my coupe aye, counting all these bands aye, who the f-ck are you aye

sometimes fear of god aye
saint laurent the boots aye
i feel like i’m dro aye, car ain’t got no roof aye
that b-tch kinda cute aye, blow me like a flute aye
diamonds dripping they so wet, i gotta wipe my jewels aye
i can’t wife no fool aye, got no time for mood swings
spent like 50 on the ring and i bought two rings
remember that b-tch ain’t want f-ck me
now that b-tch wanna just f-ck me
remember that b-tch said i’m dusty
look at that hoe like you ugly aye
your man ain’t got no money aye
i just be smoking the dope, skeme be smoking the clove
my brother whipping the stove
jump in the crowd at my show, f-cked the b-tch in the front row

first i drop my top aye, then i swerve my coupe aye, counting all these bands aye, who the f-ck are you aye
why you walk so cool aye, thousand dollar shoes aye
hunnid on my jewels aye, i got all these groupies

first i drop my top aye, then i swerve my coupe aye, counting all these bands aye, who the f-ck are you aye

hotel party for these bad hoes
for these bad hoes that trip
aye aye



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