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late night hear the creeping hear the skirt off the benz
off the benz yeah

late night hear the creeping hear the skirt off the benz
5, 6, shots which means they gonna slide again, again
they put that sh+t in reverse slide again, again
i took that b+tch like a perc she ride again, again
mm yeah, b+tch you cannot dodge the f&n
i been riding in the monster getting paid off dividends

i could get that b+tch in the back to f+ck again yeah
they don’t wanna slide cause thе ride comes to an end yеah
i played that b+tch how i do them sticks
when i shoot my shot b+tch i hardly miss
the thinking like a game until i shoot the b+tch a fps a shooter b+tch
if i was you i would cool the sh+t, a looter i be scooping sh+t huh
he a rat he done doodled sh+t
boom him, cause that’s the only way we know how to tutor
this b+tch she riding me yeah she knows tricks like i’m a scooter
i got,the blues in my pocket like a f+cking hoover
i got drugs in my mouth i be smoking like a loser boy
how i’m bagging b+tches? i just f+cked up on a cougar boy
sneak up in her house cause her kids on snoozer
she got a man got a spouse she be smoking a lot of hookah
i don’t wanna do it to him, she wanna ride again
pockets on swole i be carrying like 10 bands
f+ck her in her house and her best friend yeah
late night hear the creeping hear the skirt off the benz
5, 6, shots which means they gonna slide again, again
they put that sh+t in reverse slide again, again
i took that b+tch like a perc she ride again, again
mm yeah, b+tch you cannot dodge the f&n
i been riding in the monster getting paid off dividends

y’all need some f+cking cash y’all running out of bands
y’all need some f+cking b+tches get the f+ck up off the gram
i be rocking ben simmons, yeah i get f+cking fly
i get all 10 digits, fly her out to dubai
she spend a band on some tickets
cause she wanna say goodbye
i burnt some d+mn bridges
cause i don’t f+ck with y’all little b+tches
cause i don’t f+ck with y’all little lames
better by myself than with frauds in my bank
i got a piece on my neck on my chain
mamma think that i’ma saint, huh, i done did some sh+t for this cartier
i done did some sh+t i regret, i got these b+tches on my neck, put they b+tches on my chest
i’m a addict think i’m in love with s+x
yeah what’s next, yeah what’s next taking off like a jet
take off who is on his set
you thinking that he gang till they pop him in his vest
ain’t no plates on the vet ain’t no plates on his chest
catch a hot leave a mess, take his wallet, take his slot
shooter head to quebec
late night hear the creeping hear the skirt off the benz
5, 6, shots which means they gonna slide again, again
they put that sh+t in reverse slide again, again
i took that b+tch like a perc she ride again, again
mm yeah, b+tch you cannot dodge the f&n
i been riding in the monster getting paid off dividends

riding in the monster getting paid off dividends
getting paid off dividends

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