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[intro]
aye
oh
skrt

[chorus]
pull up to the party with my glock hangin’ out
she gon f-ck me for the check, but don’t know what i’m about
and i’m swervin’ through the 9 i’m hangin’ out with my goons
know i gotta yoppa on me hangin’ out of my true’s
and i only f-ck with winners don’t know how i could lose
party invite say +1, yeah i brought my whole crew
thats your b-tch hangin’ out, looks like shes gonna choose
know i keep extendo clips hangin’ out of my tool
yeahh..

[verse]
keep them 223’s hangin’ out with my gang
i might f-ck up on your hoe and then skrt off in the raf
f-cked that hoe then kicked her out now she catch feels like bucase
stack my guap, f-ck it up, and then go out the way yeah..
young n-gg- flexin the bands (yeah)
i’m t’in up with my bros (yeah)
i’m ballin’ you in the stands (ou)
i just want me a bankroll (yeah)
hollow tips for my foes lil b-tch’
f-ck a love, need bands lil b-tch’
do a show, i get paid lil b-tch’..
new fame
new lane

[chorus]
pull up to the party with my glock hangin’ out
she gon f-ck me for the check, but don’t know what i’m about
and i’m swervin’ through the 9 i’m hangin’ out with my goons
know i gotta yoppa on me hangin’ out of my true’s
and i only f-ck with winners don’t know how i could lose
party invite say +1, yeah i brought my whole crew
thats your b-tch hangin’ out, looks like shes gonna choose
know i keep extendo clips hangin’ out of my tool
yeahh..

[verse 2]
go to my jewler
i ball like kuzma
i flick my wrist and i lose her yeah’
she swear i’m cooler
never confuse her
i keep a k for my shooter yeah’
never a loser swear i be groovin, she see the ice and she choosey
stickin n movin i’m flippin fusion imma blow up and go boomin’
run up money then im flexin like wrestlers
make a hit, then i’m stackin the bands up
walk in and go straight to the teller
“need my guap, nothin more, nothin less”
change sides? lil b-tch i could never
down to f-ck and i only just met her
want smoke? b-tch im down for whatever
said i could switch b-tch how could i ever

[chorus]
pull up to the party with my glock hangin’ out
she gon f-ck me for the check, but don’t know what i’m about
and i’m swervin’ through the 9 i’m hangin’ out with my goons
know i gotta yoppa on me hangin’ out of my true’s
and i only f-ck with winners don’t know how i could lose
party invite say +1, yeah i brought my whole crew
thats your b-tch hangin’ out, looks like shes gonna choose
know i keep extendo clips hangin’ out of my tool
yeahh..

[outro]
yo that n-gg- dame blowin up
so what lil b-tch?
fmb sh-t yeah..
aye lotta gang sh-t yeah aye skrt



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