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Shawty girl she used to be uh

Motha fuckas talking like they know me

Shawty girl she used to be a homie

Now I move in silence keep it low-key

Keep all of you guessing like I’m Loki

Get it Disney

Bitch, I’m frisky, ay

Aiming and you shot I think you missed me

I been up, I’m out, you got me pissy

She just sent a text, I think she miss me

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And I’ll hit you when I ride

Do a dip, do the dash, do the slide

Know I’ll rip it for the fam, for the guys

Know she want it, I could see it in her eye

Homie

I got gas on me

I got Hennsey it’s all up in the flask on me

Yeah she want it, I can see because she does something

And she look good, I can tell that she on something

Yeah she on something

Yeah there’s something with her

If she hit me

Imma get it

Imma deliver

If she want me

Imma be there

Be up in her liver

You think I want supersize but I want something bigger

Motha fuckas talking like they know me (don’t know)

Shawty girl she used to be a homie (straight fact)

Now I move in silence keep it low-key (low low)

Keep all of you guessing like I’m Loki (huh?)

Get it Disney (what?)

Bitch, I’m frisky, ay

Aiming and you shot I think you missed me (bitch)

I been up, I’m out, you got me pissy (pissed off)

She just sent a text, I think she miss me (what?)

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Yeah, ay

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I just think she miss me

Just a little tipsy

I been with my dawgs and the ferdas and the yawnsteins

I just think we don’t think

Yeah we up, we gone

She just tryna chill so she sip up on patron

I’m just tryna heal so I smoke it when she gone

Im tryna be real, tryna get it ‘fore I’m gone

So just keep it real, keep it real, when I’m on, yeah

And I’m smooth dodging yo tricks

Neo in the matrix

And I just had to say this

Sorry I ain’t sorry cause I’m out here doing my shit

And truth be told

Motha fuckas talking like they know me (don’t know)

Shawty girl she used to be a homie (straight fact)

Now I move in silence keep it low-key (low low)

Keep all of you guessing like I’m Loki (huh?)

Get it Disney (what?)

Bitch, I’m frisky, ay

Aiming and you shot I think you missed me (bitch)

I been up, I’m out, you got me pissy (pissed off)

She just sent a text, I think she miss me (what?)

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She want the whip two-seated

She tryna get to freaking

She know just what she thinking so it’s

Lights out for the weekend

Lights, lights, lights out for the weekend

Lights, lights, lights, lights

Pour up my drank with the ice, yeah

Lights out for the weekend

Thinking

We can

Go back get to freaking

And it’s on the low

And what they don’t know

That don’t hurt

And yeah I must cause she looking like a damn dessert

And that’s trust

And its lacking so there’s shit on your chest

But hold tight cause we boutta be next

Hold tight cause there ain’t no rest

Hold tight cause the lights are off

Yeah, lights are off, for the weekend yeah