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[chorus]
i got these hunnits in my face boy, i can’t see sh*t
i know they wanna ride the wave, but they was sea sick (let’s go)
i pop my sh*t, no they couldn’t believe it (couldn’t believe it)
my pockets fat you losin’ weight yo’ sh*t bulimic
i got these hunnits in my face boy, i can’t see sh*t
i know they wanna ride the wave, but they was sea sick (sea sick)
i pop my sh*t, no they couldn’t believe it (believe it)
my pockets fat you losin’ weight yo’ sh*t bulimic (let’s go)

[verse 1]
i don’t sell drugs anymore, pleasе stop askin’ me (please stop askin’ mе)
they some feds yah for sure, but they not catchin’ me (they not catchin’ me)
i took his b*tch, she a wh0re, she impressin’ me (she impressin’ me)
i could show you how to get rich, i got the recipe (i got the recipe)
they see that glock on me it poke out the amiri bag (amiri bag)
he think he funny, he got jokes, but we not hearin’ that (we not hearin’ that)
i frag on top i push the site you know i’m clearin’ that (i’m clearin’ that)
said you got money, but you broke you so weird for that
[verse 2]
i’m runnin’ laps round you bro, you still tryna catch up
you so whack like a mole, you should think ’bout givin’ up
no i ain’t cappin’ lil’ hoe, it’s some drank up in my cup
i’m blowin’ racks at the store, i cop balenci run it up
it cost me fifty just to stunt, that’s why i keep a gun on me
rollin sticky in my blunt, you know i keep the runtz on me
i think i’m at the freak, show the way she put her tongue on me
made it out the streets hoe now i’m at the double tree

[interlude]
guys we have breaking news about the whole john pork situation
at roughly 12:07p.m (yeah, yeah)
john fell out of his hospital bed (sh*t believe it)
he’s now sadly in a coma fighting for his life

[chorus]
i got these hunnits in my face boy, i can’t see sh*t
i know they wanna ride the wave, but they was sea sick (let’s go)
i pop my sh*t, no they couldn’t believe it (couldn’t believe it)
my pockets fat you losin’ weight yo’ sh*t bulimic
i got these hunnits in my face boy, i can’t see sh*t
i know they wanna ride the wave, but they was sea sick (sea sick)
i pop my sh*t, no they couldn’t believe it (believe it)
my pockets fat you losin’ weight yo’ sh*t bulimic (let’s go, let’s go)

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