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(hook) *
i’m into sh*t that you cannot imagine, she said she feelin’ my fashion
i’m ’bouta make her stop breathing, and i told her shut up and stop screaming
why the b*tch think i love her? she tweakin’, got a new main b*tch every season
i might pull my d*ck out and start teasing, when i put the tip in she start creaming
when i bust on her fit she start cheesing
i’ma bust on her lip then i’m leaving
and she said that i make her feel special, and i hit that b*tch slow like i’m special
and i f*ck her like me and her wrestle
f*ckin’ right on your b*tch, i’m not gentle
“why you still with him?” is thе question, if i let you hookup it’s a blessing
and shе talk bout me 24/7, she love me like 11:11
(bridge) *
and you can do anything you want cause you know i get checks (what, ya!)
f*cking that b*tch from the front, i’m steady yelling, “d*mn, who next?”
i got the racks, i got the racks, i bought a benz (i bought a benz)
look at my b*tch she got a big booty, but got a few dents

(verse 1) *
got to stay focused, ain’t lost in the sauce
all of my b*tches cannot get along
v.s lingerie, take off her thongs
she want to f*ck me to one of my songs
eat em’ up, eat em’ up, callin’ me reese’s
she feelin’ sick, too much acid like venus
talk to me b*tch but she said i need jesus
i’m in the stu’ and she suckin’ my p*n*s
my hoodie revenge
my jeans chrome hearts
you came so close but you still so far
my neck freezin’ i got a cold heart
b*tch i’m a rapper, f*ck you like a p*rnstar
woke up joe biden b*tch, i’m no prayer
your b*tch probably call me later

(hook) *
i’m into sh*t that you cannot imagine, she said she feelin’ my fashion
i’m ’bouta make her stop breathing, and i told her shut up and stop screaming
why the b*tch think i love her? she tweakin’, got a new main b*tch every season
i might pull my d*ck out and start teasing, when i put the tip in she start creaming
when i bust on her fit she start cheesing
i’ma bust on her lip then i’m leaving
and she said that i make her feel special, and i hit that b*tch slow like i’m special
and i f*ck her like me and her wrestle
f*ckin’ right on your b*tch, i’m not gentle
“why you still with him?” is the question, if i let you hookup it’s a blessing
and she talk bout me 24/7, she love me like 11:11
(verse 2) *
i’m a bad influence, no i’m a demon
she wan to f*ck me so we in agreement
i sip the sizzurp, wok had to cheapen
they wanna hate on me, what is the reason?
i’m a bad parent, make her swallow s*m*n
i’m gonna f*ck a bad b*tch in the region
i’m ’bouta f*ck a bad b*tch to the beat
she don’t look like coi leray but she petite
i open circles, moshpit in the crowd
tell her “be quiet”, she screamin’ too loud
if we f*ckin’ then her parents are proud
she callin’ me daddy so she came around
she beggin’ for more when she already finished
she want that bbc but b*tch i’m not british
we got the addy, slide right where you living
cannot stay long cause i got to do business
she run for this d*ck so the b*tch doing fitness
she give me a gift, swear to god it was christmas
we make him bleed red but we thought he was crippin
when you give her the d*ck then the girl acting different
she can’t take more drugs she feel sick, if you sleeping with me you at risk

(hook) *
i’m into sh*t that you cannot imagine, she said she feelin’ my fashion
i’m ’bouta make her stop breathing, and i told her shut up and stop screaming
why the b*tch think i love her? she tweakin’, got a new main b*tch every season
i might pull my d*ck out and start teasing, when i put the tip in she start creaming
when i bust on her fit she start cheesing
i’ma bust on her lip then i’m leaving
and she said that i make her feel special, and i hit that b*tch slow like i’m special
and i f*ck her like me and her wrestle
f*ckin’ right on your b*tch, i’m not gentle
“why you still with him?” is the question, if i let you hookup it’s a blessing
and she talk bout me 24/7, she love me like 11:11
(bridge) *
and you can do anything you want cause you know i get checks
f*cking that b*tch from the front, i’m steady yelling, “d*mn, who next?”
i got the racks, i got the racks, i bought a benz (i bought a benz)
look at my b*tch she got a big booty, but got a few dents

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