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[chorus: seane]
poppin’ x, b+tch i’m booted up (truly)
yeah, she wa—she wanna get my racks, she tryin’ to shoot me up
told her, i just got me a new b+tch, she tried to drink me up
outside, baby, she wanna f+ck, i told her blow me off
[?] (you just had it)
i ju—i just popped this pill, i told my b+tch, i’m way too fried
and my arp still tuck, i slide with stick tucked, bruh, i slide
[?]

[verse 1: seane]
yeah, ba—bad b+tch, lightskin
lil—lil’ hoe wearing birkin, she off a perkin’
lil’ bro, uzi vert+ing
b+tch, i put in work, b+tch, i—b+tch, i put in work, in
she said she a virgin, thought that she was persian
bought that b+tch a birkin, she gon’ put that work in, uh
bad b+tch, she stay flirtin’, uh
yeah, b+tch, i ball like [?], uh
[?], truly b+tch
i stay ’round that booty b+tch
i’m gonna f+ck on ya’ hoe in the back, she gon’ suck me off in a jacuzzi, b+tch

[bridge: seane]
brr, brrr, brr, brrr (buh)
[verse 2: reign]
in my bag, like a duffle
in my bag, like a duffle
i’m ’bout my chips, n+gga, like a ruffle
that hoe got two h+rns, like a devil
serving that bass, n+gga, like it’s treble
give me yo’ bands, n+gga, i’d make it double
find me outside, just like a landmark
hitting his brain, hollow’s painted, making stains
n+gga that’s dead art, i don’t give a f+ck ’bout yo hoe, she gave me top, yeah, that hoe d+mn smart
i don’t give a f+ck ’bout that hoe, make that sh+t dance, like it’s a dance part (woah)

[verse 3: reign]
too many n+ggas dying on my side, too many n+ggas dying
too many n+ggas dying on my side, too many n+ggas dying
pull up, we gon’ let it fly, see the pain in his family’s eyes
we ain’t gon’ let him slide, we ain’t gon’ let it slide
i already knew, i already knew that
my n+ggas shoot, my n+ggas pushing yo crew, pushing your crew back
we finna’ aim at yo head, getting you whacked, n+gga you too dead
i’m getting bread, yeah, i got so many racks, that i got two breads

[chorus: seane]
poppin’ x, b+tch i’m booted up
yeah, she wanna get my racks, she tryin’ to shoot me up
told her, i just got me a new b+tch, she tried to drink me up
outside, baby, she wanna f+ck, i told her blow me off
[?]
i ju—i just popped this pill, i told my b+tch, i’m way too fried
and my arp still tuck, i slide with stick tucked, bruh, i slide
[?]

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