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Yeah Hey, hey Ayy, ayy, ayy Haha Damn Bitch, I got the sauce, man, you know what I'm sayin' if you ain't got the sauce, then you lost Shoreline Mafia, Fenix Flexin Stepped up, young nigga had to be a boss, nigga Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Bitch I'm geeked Thizzle got the gang can't sleep, all week We been goin' hard all week, can't speak Jaw lock, bitch I'm off E, lowkey Bitch I got that thirty on me right now Swear these niggas better pipe down right now Bitch I got it on me right now, right now Swear these niggas better pipe down right now Bitch I got it on me right now nigga And I'm rollin' like a motherfucker In the club, probably drunker than a motherfucker Fuck a bitch nigga, that's for sure though I'll fuck your bitch nigga, at a momo I quit the lean shit off a triple beam bitch Eyes wide open, HellaWave, no seasick Niggas wan' sneak diss, well tell me where you at I don't want to Twitter beef don't hit me with an at Your bitch getting flipped then we send her right back I nutted on her lips nigga, how you like that? I heard you mothers shoot well I'm bustin' right back Got a thirty round clip, put a dick in my MAC Hop up out the whip, now I'm bussin' Riding 'round, serving smoke, bitch it's nothing Why you fronting on a nigga like me? I just want one night baby, me and my team Bitch I'm geeked Thizzle got the gang can't sleep, all week We been goin' hard all week, can't speak Jaw lock, bitch I'm off E, lowkey Bitch I got that thirty on me right now Swear these niggas better pipe down right now Bitch I got it on me right now, right now Swear these niggas better pipe down right now Bitch I got it on me right now nigga Two grams of molly while my bro gon' do the xans Geekin' like a motherfucker, stuck up in a trance Bad bitches with me poppin' thizzle with they friends Rollin' rollin' rollin', man I'm off the shits again Baby lookin' good, I ain't tryna be your friend I'm just tryna fuck, I ain't tryna be your man I get disrespectful more and more off every xan She ask if I remember, I don't know, girl it depends I just dropped another molly, time to boot up on a bitch Molly in my Aquafina, yeah I'm trippin' while I sip I'm the shit, goddamn, all these niggas on my dick And these bitches is too but I don't need no petty shit 'Nother pack, 'nother flip, watch me get it off I'm a boss like uhh, like I'm Ricky Ross Catch me playing with the plate, yeah I love the sauce White girl in my nose, I need to clean it off Red beams with the team, it's a light show And I'm bussin' of a beam, it felt right though She say she got a man, it felt right though And she fucked the whole team and she a nice ho Milly rocking in the pussy while she yike though And I might hit it twice 'cause it's tight though Yeah I'm rocking Raf Simons, countin' digits Bad bitches getting wavy like they swimming Tell a nigga ugly face, that's how it go I don't fuck with ugly face ass hoes If they not going then that bitch has got to go Pour the lean in my OJ while I roll Double stack, triple stack, triple that Got a beam on my chopper and a MAC My niggas stupid, they don't know how to act Keep the Bape zipped up like a mask And I only fuck with bitches that got ass She riding on my dick and she shake it fast I don't got change, I only keep the bands I don't got change, I only keep the bands, yeah
Writer(s): Alejandro Carranza, Fenix Rypinski, Jonathan Crawford, Carlos Cook Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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