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Whoop What's up, what you got on the stove? (Do it, do it, do it) Let's cook up I'm in the pot with 36 Os, let's cook on the stove (let's cook on the stove) I got the grits, who wanna boot? Come play with your nose (come play with your nose) Baguettey the gold, bust up AP (bust it) Cuban link, Mr. T, A-Team VVS make a bitch daydream Turn the trap house to the Trapeze 223 make you stampede Got racks in your pocket, they uneven I'ma fuck bitches like I'm Eazy I'ma dope boy like Young Jeezy Got bricks, they seasoned, Kanyeezy Off-White drip like I'm Jesus Fill up the cup like he dizzy Roll up the Runts, don't smoke Diesel Wrist in the pot with the eggbeater Make that bitch our new personal dick eater AK hit 'em, can't shit neither Don't touch on the crew with them dick beaters Arthur Blank, Longway the GT (switch it up) I put the bags in the BP (switch it up) Backin' up the mail truck, beep-beep (stack it up) Stack it up, the scale go, "Deet-deet-deet-deet" Left wrist cost a bell and my shoes Chanel, CC (CCs) Draco came with titties and them bitches double D-Ds VVs make your eyes blurry, it be hard to see these Got Cartier shades like hardwood, can't see this shit with 3D (see these) Step on the brick with the DGs (step on 'em) The mother lode came with three keys (skrrt-skrrt-skrrt) I double up on pounds in AZ Hit turbo when I'm in the GT Stick came with turbulent 223 We up the murder rate fuckin' with me Make 'em go vegan, we eat up the beef (who want it?) Geek off a bean and get off the leash Longway the dean, I'm comin' to teach I fuck a thot on the passenger seat I made a chopper bachata Four pockets, I fill it with guala I bought that bitch a lil' body, let's fuck up the profit, you know it's gon' come in tomorrow I'm at the top of the mountain, just thumbin' and countin', you know we gon' run through 'gar Homie just got a lil' time, let's flood the yard, you know we gon' go through the guard Longway the valet, the way that I park I'm cutting, gon' cut through your head like a barber Sharper, addicted to sippin' the oil I'm in the kitchen just whippin' the raw Got her geekin' on dope, want that state of the art Lead spinnin' the block 'til you droppin' the box Metal tip, came with the big boy rocks My jit a lil' stepper with the big boy Glock New Bentayga like a big boy yacht Longway, I'm faded with a big blue knot I pop a pistol like Fourth of July I put that dick in her jaw when she lie I put that dick on that bitch when she cry No, I'm not leavin' the house with no fire (longway bitch) Left wrist cost a bell and my shoes Chanel, CC (CCs) Draco came with titties and them bitches double D-Ds VVs make your eyes blurry, it be hard to see these Got Cartier shades like hardwood, can't see this shit with 3D (see these) Step on the brick with the DGs (step on 'em) The mother lode came with three keys (skrrt-skrrt-skrrt) I double up on pounds in AZ Hit turbo when I'm in the GT Stick came with turbulent .223 We up the murder rate fuckin' with me Make 'em go vegan, we eat up the beef (who want it?) Geek off a bean and get off the leash