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[chorus]
where the bros at? im tryna bend
like who tryna go tell they friend? (ohh)
back again and im geekin2spin
tote on my block imma give em a count to 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1… (ohh)
ready or not here i come
choppa gon send that lil boy to the sun
clap from the back imma make that b*tch cum
back in the back ima tell at the dome
swerving the scat and i’m clutchin the chrome
smokin on thrax packs sh*t got me gone
just like a dog imma give that b*tch bone
designer all on my body get fly like a bird
lil b*tch i fly like a bird
he talkin down on the gang get pop like a perc we left that boy in the dirt
and we sent that boy up to the sky with the mfkin birds
that n*gga shouldnvr chirped
these n*ggas be p*ssy they sweat like some mfkin nerds
told that these n*ggas be nerds
the money i’m chasin that sh*t always comin in first
stackin that quap thats a vert

[verse 1]
f*ckin his ho her name ella
and that b*tch livin in la
he talkin down but we know he a b*tch we gon send that boy down in the manic [?]
i’m way to rich to kick it whitchu fellas
pull out my d*ck she get wet like an umbrella
these n*ggas boring as f*ck they vanilla
these n*ggas be stealin the spotlight they stealers
and these n*ggas be dusty just like [?]
glock ain’t be rusty, b*tch i’m a k!lla
b*tch i’m gonna say it again
im finna pop me a bean and it’s finna just give me a boost again
and my fella pull up on ur ho and that bih finna gimme that water that juice again
im f*ckin your daughter she callin me father so don’t f*ck around you gon lose your kin
[chorus]
where the bros at? im tryna bend
like who tryna go tell they friend? (ohh)
back again and im geekin2spin
tote on my block imma give em a count to 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1… (ohh)
ready or not here i come
choppa gon send that lil boy to the sun
clap from the back imma make that b*tch cum
back in the back ima tell at the dome
swerving the scat and i’m clutchin the chrome
smokin on thrax packs sh*t got me gone
just like a dog imma give that b*tch bone
designer all on my body get fly like a bird
lil b*tch i fly like a bird
he talkin down on the gang get pop like a perc we left that boy in the dirt
and we sent that boy up to the sky with the mfkin birds
that n*gga shouldnvr chirped
these n*ggas be p*ssy they sweat like some mfkin nerds
told that these n*ggas be nerds
the money i’m chasin that sh*t always comin in first
stackin that quap that’s a vert

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