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[verse]
i got alot of bad b-tches an they blowing up my phone

your girl she ah freek she showing me her toes

ex girl friend yea she suckin for the dow

she send me nude i show her where it goes

bro i dont flex for the gram

pull up with my shooters an they let it bang

yes i use a rubber cuz i dont wanna be her man

im in the sky cuz i just pup a xanx

my money growing like a rubber band

she dont wanna f-ck she wanna hold my hand

light a n-gga up he just got a tan

boy im takin off but u know ill never

some girls want me to come on over

pop a xanx an sleep om the sofa

i got the bread an got the gucci lofas

wake on up an i start all over

boy u wanna beat my -ss

oh do i wanna see u try

my shooters pop so much

its like the 4th of july

no i dont smoke but i gatta keep a light

things going wrong so i gatta get them right

i just take ur girl an i got her for the night

was she a vergin cuz her p-ssy tight
[verse 2]
callin me a hoe get the h-ll out my zone
im not a king but i still got a trown
she’s is ur wife put she still hit my phone
call up the gang so i u at home

not browser but i dont got the chrome
i just f-ckin ur hoe now she gatta go
f-ckin with her then she hit the road
ice on my time peace lookin like snow

dont play dumb i just wanna f-ck
matter of fact get dawn an just suck
talkin bout how u dont run an dont duck
she kinda thicc she built like a truck

your b-tch playin pictionary
i know words like a dictionary
boy go pray in ur monastery
look in the mirror im f-ckin scary

i do magic not talkin voodoo
dont know her she sayin hi boo
lookin at me like what did i do
fellin better sence i got out of highschool

she keep saying im her f-ckin ideal
why am i ur f-ckin rivel
boy stop sayin u from the bible
cuz i could take u out without a rifle
[verse 3]
i’m in the studio to evacuate
hurd my lyrics an she m-st-rbate
broke my heart im devestate
pour me lean then i levertate

don’t like violence but i beat the case
u just kissed her i nut in her face
i dont like to run but i still did the race
hunting ur -ss down an i clean up my trace

sayin im a p-ssy an i dont do sh-t
pull up with 40s an empty the clip
u stayin at parties u dont take no risk
im not vacation i just took a trip

pour me lean so i sip
dance on my lap so i give her a tip
coup me some jeans an u know that they rip
im fallin asleep an im still gettin lip

speed up the flow so imma k!ll the beat
drop my first song an they know that it heat
she liking candy so we’ll go trick or treat
bin running so long i can’t feel my feet

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