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Uh-uh-uh, uh, uh, uh (Uh) Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh-ah (Ah) Uh, uh-uh-uh, uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Uh, uh (Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah) Chanel my frames, can't see my face, I need me a lil' space (Uh) I can't get it with all that shit you sayin' Bitch, get out my face (Yeah, yeah) I just be mobbin', Maybach parked up With some shit I need off my chest (Yeah) My left wrist rocky, RiRi pockets, bitch, I need me a lil' check (Ha) Chanel my frames, can't see my face I need me a lil' space (Yeah, yeah) I can't get it with all that shit you sayin' Bitch, get out my face (Yeah, yeah) I just be mobbin', Maybach parked up With some shit I need off my chest (Yeah) My left wrist rocky, RiRi pockets Bitch, I need me a lil' check (Ayy, ayy, uh) Came in this stumblin' Runnin' into these niggas They rumblin', flippin', they tumblin' (Yeah) Steppin' on shit, ain't no tusslin' None of it, I can't condone none of that shit that them others did I love me a lil' bitch that be runnin' shit I'm on top of this shit like a chubby bitch (Haha) Thought he was bubbling Left 'em flat like his pockets had mud in it (Ha) Hermès my seats, Hermès my bitch, I need me a lil' check (A check) Two door coupe in hot pursuit I'm chasin' that bag, we ain't content (Nah) Pop my top bitch, watch me flex She drop that top, done left a mess (Yeah) Watch your step, bitch (Yeah), protect your neck, bitch Buggin' out, I'm on some other shit Came out on top like a scope with my blick Heard he was sick, he a bitch (Bitch) Knockin' on death door, reaper ain't on shit Told that nigga, "Suck my dick" (Ha) Came out, I done did it again Niggas be mad, I don't need me no friend I'm in the spot with a sack and a bitch I'm rockin' alone 'til I'm down in the pit (Yeah, yeah) Chanel my frames, can't see my face, I need me a lil' space (Uh) I can't get it with all that shit you sayin' Bitch, get out my face (Yeah, yeah) I just be mobbin', Maybach parked up With some shit I need off my chest (Yeah) My left wrist rocky, RiRi pockets, bitch, I need me a lil' check (Ha) Chanel my frames, can't see my face I need me a lil' space (Yeah, yeah) I can't get it with all that shit you sayin' Bitch, get out my face (Yeah, yeah) I just be mobbin', Maybach parked up With some shit I need off my chest (Yeah) My left wrist rocky, RiRi pockets Bitch, I need me a lil' check (Ayy, ayy, uh)
Writer(s): Jerry Antoine Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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