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Bruh, I swear I don't got y'all on fuck shit, this shit so raw, baby Is that my, is that my voice? Dripping like a, pool (pool) I don't fuck with, school (school) Baby gonna, rule (rule) She finally with it, cool Fee fi fo fum, I'ma hump on her bumps Jack and Jill, up a hill, baby tryna get a mil' Mary had a little lamb, I really do not fuck with Xans She callin' me the muffin man, I surely like the muffin top Snow, like my lasses (lasses) I can't pick you, It's either tits or some asses Blue cover glasses, please don't be so hassy I'ma pull on a thottie all the way from Kansas Woah, yeah I think need a teaser If she be a pleaser Baby needs a squeezer Henny by the liter She tryna bite my dick and you biting on my style Is your name Sharkeisha? Paint you like the Mona Lisa cuz you is a fake Yea the reason why I went to school, numbers on the pape And there several faster way to get the money, I don't skate Ay your girlie really 'bout the cake, she lookin' like an easy bake Leave you covered up in couple nerfs, what you say? Might just go an cop a Goyard purse, for my sake Please don't tell me you gon' pipe her first, not okay Money at the end I'm coming first, Ándale Dripping like a, pool (pool) I don't fuck with, school (school) Baby gonna, rule (rule) She finally with it, cool Fee fi fo fum, I'ma hump on her bumps Jack and Jill, up a hill, baby tryna get a mill Mary had a little lamb, I really do not fuck with Xans She callin' me the muffin man, I surely like the muffin top Muffin top, muffle cops, I don't wanna stop Got it on the lock, will this baby ever flop? Dicing all these rappers up just like the slap chop Feel hella hard right behind my desktop Woah, baddie why she praying up to me? Ho ho, got a gift when you're on your knees Oh no, sick and tired of doing shit for free, yo bro Don't you like it when these diamonds look like respect Come a little closer sussie boy and inspect Sip a little Henny that's the cause and effect Bbno$ to this money let me collect Big bag, price tag, Gucci rag, okay Don't brag, cocaine, red flag, no way Big bag, price tag, Gucci rag, okay Don't brag, cocaine, red flag, no way Dripping like a, pool (pool) I don't fuck with, school (school) Baby gonna, rule (rule) She finally with it, cool Fee fi fo fum, I'ma hump on her bumps Jack and Jill, up a hill, baby tryna get a mill Mary had a little lamb, I really do not fuck with Xans She callin' me the muffin man, I surely like the muffin top Dude, I'm so tired can we go home?
Writer(s): Alexander Gumuchian, Garrett Hartnell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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