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(Got it on smash) (Got it on smash) They gotta air it out, I cannot stay in the vent Fuck that lil' bitch, I'm not payin' her rent I'm 'bout to buss it, just stay in the Bentley Lil' baby I got you for tint (Ayy) We 'bout to spray up his Benz Shooters from out of town, don't offend me Load up the seven six two's and the semis We made that powder flip just like it's Denny's Back to back road to bank Hit the vacation, and we left his soul in Jamaica Don't leave your hoe, I'ma take her I let it go in her makeup, you know that I'm disrespectful All of the nights that they left me neglected I'm kickin' hoes to the curb like Bеckham Talk 'bout my bredrin, now I gotta check 'em This 'sixty two cutlass, it's stuck likе the Beckham Reece had the floor, my big boy a cutter We step out the freeze like some cold motherfuckers I'm finna fuck on that bitch and just duck her Just gotta get my nut out before I cut her DM and smoke her Tryna fuck the opps sisters and they baby mothers This shit can get ugly, I turn your bitch to my buddy I goin' silly as puddy, my wrist live from Canada 'Bout to slide on your bitch like a banister Buy the grenade, I come out the canister With these shots, my dawgs hit your man them up We pull up in them double R, sixty two, baby, Mercedes We cruel whenever we pull up on niggas It's black to black, black and I'm sprayin' the MAC And I fool whenever I pull up on niggas We one umbrella poppin' Baby girl, you gotta come up, pull up on a G, skeet Bunch of flooded diamonds, bunch of cuts around it I done pull up in a three, three Stephen curry with the shot I could turn around and hit that bitch anywhere Niggas like, "yeah, he dirty with the shot" That's why I'm respected And I'm steppin' anywhere, nigga Lil' tory Yeah, damn Twenty k, each fuckin' pocket, swear Six hunnid five in my shit, yeah Went eighty blocks on a bitch, yeah Feelin' like the man, yeah Yeah, ayy, the cash I just get We gettin' racks Made a hunnid racks We get it, woah In my pockets, it's at least a hunnid grand Yeah Stack it up, flippin' it, double it, triple it Get right Stack it up, flippin' it, double it, triple it Get right Stack it up, flippin' it, double it, triple it Get right Stack it up, flippin' it, double it, triple it Get right Yeah, yeah
Writer(s): Daystar Peterson, Samuel David Jimenez, Nima Jahanbin, Paimon Jahanbin, Jack Lo Maestro Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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