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(Let me ask you something) (Damn, Dot, you did it again) Sinner, I put your ho' in a blender I'm pressure, baby, come fuck with a winner He beat on his ho' 'cause I hear that he tender Last December was broke in the winter Found me a win, turnt up on these niggas I'm strapped with that pistol, don't fuck with me, nigga Lil' cuh mixin' codeine with his liquor We know he'll say she step on a nigga Boss, know how to take me a loss For that body I pay, I don't care what it cost I throw the cross, get 'em lost in the sauce He ain't from where I'm from, he don't walk how I walk Talk how I talk, he don't know about murder Sweet list breakin' this shit, it leave circles I got a purpose, that why I be nervous and clutchin' my .30 whenever I'm servin' High as fuck, geeked up, constantly swervin' Big-ass chopstick, I'm ridin' dirty Studio hard through the week, no rest and no sleep Then trap out the spot, I don't deserve that Know she a GOAT, back then would've curved me, wanna fuck 'Cause I'm up holy, give her some clarity You see the 1017, my jersey I'm switchin' models, so them bitches won't lure me I make her jump out her panties Guarantee baby like something, you meant it So much money, I make a bitch panic Young nigga bank account cents, I get it, woo I'm out the roof in a Wraith in Miami Backwood stuck to the face bum baddie Phone ding-ding, soon as I had landed That money keep callin', I'm steady expanding Sinner, I put your ho' in a blender I'm pressure, baby, come fuck with a winner He beat on his ho' 'cause I hear that he tender Last December was broke in the winter Found me a win, turnt up on these niggas I'm strapped with that pistol, don't fuck with me, nigga Lil' cuh mixin' codeine with his liquor We know he'll say she step on a nigga Boss, know how to take me a loss For that body I pay, I don't care what it cost I throw the cross, get 'em lost in the sauce He ain't from where I'm from, he don't walk how I walk Talk how I talk, he don't know about murder Sweet list breakin' this shit, it leave circles I got a purpose, that why I be nervous and clutchin' my .30 whenever I'm servin' Wrist on icy, neck too pricey Hatin', but they really want to be just like me Freak ho', she ain't really come with no guidance Front row, shorty give me head when I'm drivin' Hellcat and it's a demon inside her My heart in the trenches, that's where I recite it Straight to the top where a young nigga glidin' Been 1K 4L, 'fore Wop came and got me Switch, now I'm up, niggas wanna come 'round me Gotta question your loyalty, why you around me? Reach for my neck, now your head got a bounty Really turnt up on everybody who doubted me I know you see all these shooters around me Chase me a sack down, like I was clownin' Break out them racks on a bitch Cartier glist' I got the whole hood bouncin' Sinner, I put your ho' in a blender I'm pressure, baby, come fuck with a winner He beat on his ho' 'cause I hear that he tender Last December was broke in the winter Found me a win, turnt up on these niggas I'm strapped with that pistol, don't fuck with me, nigga Lil' cuh mixin' codeine with his liquor We know he'll say she step on a nigga Boss, know how to take me a loss For that body I pay, I don't care what it cost I throw the cross, get 'em lost in the sauce He ain't from where I'm from, he don't walk how I walk Talk how I talk, he don't know about murder Sweet list breakin' this shit, it leave circles I got a purpose, that why I be nervous and clutchin' my .30 whenever I'm servin'