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All this ice, I'm getting seasick (ice) She an innoncent lil' bitch, but she need dick I see where we going with this one, DD, you on that freak shit (alright) Bitch wanna meet me in person, tell her to meat this (ooh) DD Huh, I'm on some G shit He a chicken, he ain't really with that beef shit I can't take no L, M's, N-O-P, bitch Peep this, click the link if you wanna link, bitch (Young Mackey) Bitch, I got the money just because of me I only fucked with her once, but she in love with me I got the drip, I'm mixing Louis with the double G I told the bitch to keep me close, or she gon' fumble me I get to wanderin' off on that other bitch for that other bitch Huh, he a bitch, he postin' guns just to cover it Too much bread, I might fuck around and butter it Shh, I got bitches from the A to LA Ayy, BC, DD, these bitches bustin' like VVs At the W, off the X while she poppin' them ZZs I could give a fuck less 'bout a bitch with cheap cheese I need ass, gas, or grass, pass me the weed (weed) You don't really want that bitch, nigga, pass her to me I could never fear a nigga, all these niggas gon' bleed Big Glock, click-clock, nigga, get on your feet Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, bullets go doo-doo-doo You and you, if I was Martin, I would've shot Bruh-Man Every nigga from the same hood is not your mans I could put your bitch on a flight that's not gon' land Bitch, I got the money just because of me I only fucked with her once, but she in love with me I got the drip, I'm mixing Louis with the double G I told the bitch to keep me close, or she gon' fumble me I get to wanderin' off on that other bitch for that other bitch Huh, he a bitch, he postin' guns just to cover it Too much bread, I might fuck around and butter it Bah-bah-bah-bah-bah, F&N get to bustin' in Popcorn ready, bitches poppin', had to let 'em in Airbnb, DDG make a TikTok Pop-pop-pop-pop-pop at your bitch pops Big Glock and a Draco with a red dot, boom! Boom-boom-boom, man down He thought a nigga was a joke 'til I ran down I took a jet to that show, finna land now I'm like, "Bitch, you ain't know? I'm that man now" Hands down, psych, hands up, bitch, it's a stick-up Diamonds on freeze, don't move or even hiccup Ridin' 'round town with a MAC-10 in a big truck Huh, yeah, alright, don't play with me, play with your bitch butt Bitch, I got the money just because of me I only fucked with her once, but she in love with me I got the drip, I'm mixing Louis with the double G I told the bitch to keep me close, or she gon' fumble me I get to wanderin' off on that other bitch for that other bitch Huh, he a bitch, he postin' guns just to cover it Too much bread, I might fuck around and butter it Bah-bah-bah-bah-bah, F&N get to bustin' in Popcorn ready, bitches poppin', had to let 'em in Airbnb, DDG make a TikTok Pop-pop-pop-pop-pop at your bitch pops Big Glock and a Draco with a red dot, boom!
Writer(s): Writers Unknown, Cash Jones, Blueface Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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