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Five racks and I turn it into ten

Just hopped off the mic everybody shout, Amen

Made him cough it up and just left him with the phlegm

Percs and purple in his cup like he studying for chem

If he fuck it up then I move onto his friend

Said he got the cash, stack it up, but it bend

Standing on the couch in the club, he pretend

Ashing on that **** pack, smoke it up and ascend

Brown skin brown liquor like Henny

Got green vision I’m in love with the fetti

Pull up to the scene and you know I move heavy

Ugly World on the beat and I’ve got tongue like machete

He gone bend it over ‘til I’m touching on my toes

Ride it up and down like I’m at the rodeo

Put me on a stage and I’m giving ‘em a show

Bad bitches love to trap, we just need to hear a

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He like the way I throw it back and make it clap

Made him throw a stack, when I walk he double back

Always on the go, I ain’t got no time to chat

He think I live fast cause I’m all about the trap

Bitch I get a bag and I’m all about my racks

He call me a brat cause I want this, that and that

He call me a brat cause I want the world and back

But I ain’t gotta ask cause I’m all about my bag

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Bitch I’m all about my bag

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