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[hook: 1takejay]
b*tch i know the alphabets quit yelling bbl
the way my stallion ride the d*ck she got her cdl
f*ck 12, let my brothers out the c*e*l*l
you know d*mn well, free young thug, my sweater ysl
fly as h*ll, feeling just like an eagle jalen hurts
mickey d’s the only thing she get for free cause thats her worth
n*ggas swear to god they wearing a man bag, them purses
you could pay me 10 i say wait hold up for 2 verses

[verse: 1takejay]
finesse finesse, finesse your wifey out her shirt
you just hit your top speed, i still got me anothеr vert
b*tch i want your p*ssy, i wanna hear sir ski, yessir
you thirsty, shе hit a yes man, so no sir ski
im scoring hoes in texas i’m the one xavier worthy
i wink at a b*tch thats how i shoot my shot curry
throw the whip in sport i got the benz moving blurry
mr.to*their*neck im back on neck, oh yes sir ski
hit the club and make it rain on hoes don’t do no flirting
n*ggas who do all that flirting broke like who birthed em?
r*e*s*p*e*c*t, security better not search me
fans ask for pictures n*gga i cannot afford to get dirty

[hook: 1takejay]
b*tch i know the alphabets quit yelling bbl
the way my stallion ride the d*ck she got her cdl
f*ck 12, let my brothers out the c*e*l*l
you know d*mn well, free young thug, my sweater ysl
fly as h*ll, feeling just like an eagle jalen hurts
mickey d’s the only thing she get for free cause thats her worth
n*ggas swear to god they wearing a man bag, them purses
you could pay me 10 i say wait hold up for 2 verses
[verse: veeze]
top shelf in my russian cream tastes like sherbert
find out that i hit his main b*tch it’s gon’ hurt em’
trapping ain’t even dead, n*ggas scared just to serve us
lil bro practice robbing he’ll strip you for rehearsal
just got all new chops this b*tch crazy might nerf you
this ain’t how i talk i’m so high got me slurring
i might have minaj at like 5 in the morning
drink a 6 of red in my pop thats a barter
b*tch i’m in the field in the field, cj gardner
them boys doing drills but ain’t never hit no targets
wa*water gang boys took his b*tch, shark
message to a broke n*gga, wake up, try harder

[hook: 1takejay]
b*tch i know the alphabets quit yelling bbl
the way my stallion ride the d*ck she got her cdl
f*ck 12, let my brothers out the c*e*l*l
you know d*mn well, free young thug, my sweater ysl
fly as h*ll, feeling just like an eagle jalen hurts
mickey d’s the only thing she get for free cause thats her worth
n*ggas swear to god they wearing a man bag, them purses
you could pay me 10 i say wait hold up for 2 verses

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