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ambjaayy – do the math. lyrics

gang, gang, gang, gang
aye it cost to live like this you hear me?
she shakin ass she gon throw it back
she gon drop a f+cking loaf for a couple racks
ima dunk in her p+ssy like a n+gga shack
want that thang lil b+tch make that ass clap
she wanna date a young n+gga that seems bad
diamonds wet on my wrist like i took a bath
i’m really him lil b+tch i ain’t got to brag
hunnid bands i’m the man you do the math
shake that ass little b+tch tilt it back
count that cash lil b+tch get a bag
bust down on my b+tch i got em mad
red beam on the chop laser tag
she called a nigaa papi but i’m not her dad
she give a nigaa sloppy toppy i didn’t ask
no cap after that she’s on my pass after
i hit jimmy neutron gotta blast
sweater beam little b+tch i got a backup
feed a n+gga subs you know im finna gas up
applause little b+tch clap that ass up
home run in the p+ssy i’m about to bat it up
drop it down pick it up
bad b+tch light+skin she thicc ass f+ck
she gon hop on my horse like giddy up
i don’t f+ck with these n+ggas like i’m uncle rust the way she shake her ass she got it from her mama
she drive a kia friend drives a honda
i’m about to beat the p+ssy up like a pinata
she gon clap her f+ckin ass like a f+ckin chopper
i want that thing for the game i make it rain
i’ma buy her a drink like i’m t+pain
she’ll do anything for the bed frames
she gon give me f+cking brian while i’m switching lanes
i be dripin on these n+ggas hot sauce
oh i took his f+cking b+tch my fault
i be boolin with his b+tch with the top off
man these n+ggas b+tch made rupaul
b+tch i be f+ckin bag on these goofb+lls
and she back that ass up like a uhaul
keep a pocky rocky on me like i’m chris paul
b+tch i’m up now b+tch i gotta p+sstof gang
she shakin ass she gon throw it back
she gon drop a f+cking loaf for a couple racks
ima dunk in her p+ssy like a n+gga shack
want that thang lil b+tch make that ass clap

- ambjaayy lyrics

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