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b*tch
thottw*t, thottw*t
yeah, thottw*t
yeah, thottw*t
uh, thottw*t
uh, b*tch
straight up
yeah, uh

i’m tryna go to the deep end, uh
pass me the key to the fisker, uh
my b*tch exclusive, no leases, uh
p*ssy so fat, you can’t miss her, uh
i been picking out the pieces, uh (straight up)
i can see the bigger picture, uh (straight up)
she tryna cuddle, i’m decent, uh (sh*t, sh*t, sh*t)
eat it up, i ain’t a kisser, uh
see a opp, bet i don’t miss (d*mn)
see a opp, better go lift him, uh (d*mn)
don’t give no f*ck ’bout yo’ issue (d*mn)
we send it up with no issue (d*mn)
n*ggas don’t wanna take no pictures, ay
all the dappin’ you can keep it (godd*mn)
n*ggas actin’, i done peeped it, uh
all these n*ggas is benеath me, uh
i hear the talking
i hеar the sneaking (straight up)
i know these n*ggas don’t mean it (straight up)
i see no threat, this sh*t easy, uh
that’s why i really don’t need it, uh
f*ck around with n*ggas, they geekin’ (what?)
tighten up, n*gga, ya leakin’ (straight up, straight up)
put that lil’ boy on a shirt (straight up)
these n*ggas ain’t gone get even (straight up, straight up)
i hear the talking
i hear the sneaking
i know these n*ggas don’t mean it (straight up)
i see no threat, this sh*t easy, uh
that’s why i really don’t need it, (straight up)
f*ck around with n*ggas, they geekin’ (what?)
tighten up, n*gga, ya leakin’ (godd*mn)
put that lil’ boy on a shirt
these n*ggas ain’t gone get even (godd*mn)

it’s thotty and tw*t, the militia
aim, i won’t miss ya
these n*ggas b*tches, submissive
pull up, i co*rs* then i cross ya
fold then i crease you
thotty a whole different creature (yeah)
trust me, no i cannot risk it (yeah)
money i frisk it (yeah)
thot greedy, he keep a biscuit (yeah, yeah)
n*ggas is broke and can’t face it (yeah)
talking and i’ll fix ’em (yeah)
i’ll let that b*tch in and i mix ’em (yeah)
it’s armageddon ’cause
i’m raising h*ll and they slide on the scene, i’m like “klk, klk”
dímelo mami
bring papi that peso (yeah)
i slime in that b*tch (yeah)
you too if i say so (yeah, yeah)
you n*ggas too soft and you n*ggas too delicate
i keep up with ’em (yeah)
i’m drunk and i’m celibate (yeah)
leave a brick hole in your brain from that little metal (yeah)
try to play games and get hit with that little man
i hear the talking
i hear the sneaking (straight up)
i know these n*ggas don’t mean it (straight up)
i see no threat, this sh*t easy, uh
that’s why i really don’t need it, uh
f*ck around with n*ggas, they geekin’ (what?)
tighten up, n*gga, ya leakin’ (straight up, straight up)
put that lil’ boy on a shirt (straight up)
these n*ggas ain’t gone get even (straight up, straight up)
i hear the talking
i hear the sneaking
i know these n*ggas don’t mean it (straight up)
i see no threat, this sh*t easy, uh
that’s why i really don’t need it, (straight up)
f*ck around with n*ggas, they geekin’ (what?)
tighten up, n*gga, ya leakin’ (godd*mn)
put that lil’ boy on a shirt
these n*ggas ain’t gone get even (godd*mn)

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