Lirik

(DBTHEPLUG, Huh!) (I miss you angel) Yeah! Woah huh woah Yeah! Woah huh woah Yeah! Woah huh woah Ha! Niggas is diesels I like to break up their ego In the morning I count up my C notes Keep a toolie on me like Home Depot Guadeloupe, now I'm speaking Creole Cannot compete with me, you garbino Wanna argue with me, you a diva I just be speaking them facts like a preacher That bitch said she falling for me, my demeanor They don't got no motion I'm making them jealous You tweeting bout me but I'm living so careless Marni on me when I step on the carpet I got the secrets to this, I cannot tell ya She said she want it raw but I need some latex She said she wanna fuck but that shit don't makes sense These hoes be switching up right on they best friends Where is your loyalty inside this whole thing? In the night time, we love living wild Smoke a pound, yeah, just to feel alright They be sneak dissing, I don't pay no mind She a freak hoe, I might make her mine In the night time, we love living wild Smoke a pound, yeah, just to feel alright They be sneak dissing, I don't pay no mind She a freak hoe, I might make her mine Niggas is diesels I like to break up their ego In the morning I count up my C notes Keep a toolie on me like Home Depot Guadeloupe, now I'm speaking Creole Cannot compete with me, you garbino Wanna argue with me, you a diva I just be speaking them facts like a preacher That bitch said she falling for me, my demeanor All this smoke in the room heaven sent Chill on a yacht, now I hop in the Benz Sippin' on rosé these bitches on drank This choppa on me and its singing like Daine I'm going too crazy, I don't need a break They told me they're up but the streams are just fake My bitch said she love me, I told her, "That's great" You told me you fuck with me but it's too late I'm dubbing that hoe, she can't get nun' from me I'm dropping preacher now they on my D That girl too basic i think imma leave I'm talking crazy like Leafy is here Bitch I'm not rocking V-lone I don't get what niggas be on Pack it up, you better go home Like Gravity Falls I trust no one Niggas is diesels I like to break up their ego In the morning I count up my C notes Keep a toolie on me like Home Depot Guadeloupe, now I'm speaking Creole Cannot compete with me, you garbino Wanna argue with me, you a diva I just be speaking them facts like a preacher That bitch said she falling for me, my demeanor (I miss you angel) Yeah! Woah huh woah (Bro, I feel like you could actually take my bitch) Yeah! Woah huh woah (I feel like you could actually take my bitch) Yeah! Woah huh woah (That's kinda scary man) This the type of shit u hear in the club, nigga! On god! Get WiFi anywhere you go! (Hold up) Oof
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