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Brrr (Cub, know he go crazy) Brrr, brrr (Tell me you love me) Uh-ooh I got the engine, and I'm on some man shit I thought that that was some man shit (prr) I thought that that was the way that you said That was from my understandment Aw-yeah (ha-ha-ha) Man, a nigga just rappin' at this point I8 go vroom, skrrt When I spin off the block with a whole Hunnid racks, in my pants (my pants) I don't know about you, but I'ma die for my mans (my mans) Steady thinkin' 'bout you, can't get lil' ma out my head (head) Try to run from the truth, just like you do, but I can't Shawty fuckin' my nigga, no Al Pacino Glock work on the block, no Scarface Had the ball in your court, you ain't pass me the rock I took the Penny Hardaway Nigga talkin' extorted, get hit with the mop I'm geeked out, Roxies, broad day Man, I need me a baddie like Nicki Minaj Come put that pussy on me Girl, that pussy so good, when I fuck, I be sweatin' Model bitch from the hood, she be chasin' that Fetty She wanna put that period blood inside my food, don't eat spaghetti Baby, I'm the superior, I came from the mud My whole damn life, I been war ready He say, she say, she say, he say, baby, why that really matter? Like why we can't talk 'bout investments? Girl, you know I bang blue, you could go get a better man Go to work after school, that lil' mama intelligent All I think 'bout is you, man, I think that you Heaven-sent We go straight to the top, that's the place they ain't never been I be sippin' on Wock', on that shit, I spent hella bands I'm in love with this thot, ain't nobody got better than Nigga, I'm with the mob, go to war with the Taliban Goin' all the way up (skrrt, skrrt) I just wanna go all the way up When I skrrt off the block (woo, skrrt, skrrt, okay, let's go) In a brand new i8, yeah I8 go vroom, skrrt When I spin off the block with a whole Hunnid racks in my pants (my pants) I don't know about you, but I'ma die for my mans (my mans) Steady thinkin' 'bout you, can't get lil' ma out my head (head) Try to run from the truth, just like you do, but I can't Shawty fuckin' my nigga, no Al Pacino Glock work on the block, no Scarface Had the ball in your court, you ain't pass me the rock I took the Penny Hardaway Nigga talkin' extorted, get hit with the mop I'm geeked out, Roxies, broad day Man, I need me a baddie like Nicki Minaj Come put that pussy on me I need me a Cardi, without the B, you know I'm C'd out (uh) Whole Lotta Red, no Playboi Carti, leave his corner No, I no longer want her around me, bitch, I'm goin' up My dick way longer, make her suck it, got her throwin' up Shit get real in the field, no Ricky Bobby Know these niggas gon' squeal like Mickey talkin' Quick to empty the steel like Ricky caught 'em Wanna fuck on Ochocinco's daughter No, I can't even swim but I'm deep in that water They don't know how it feel, so I smoke a whole quarter First 48, no law and order Bitch better go get her drawers in order He ain't really gon' shoot that, you ain't thuggin' (you ain't thuggin') I might come through with a blue-flag Crip like Danny Glover (like, le-ooh-wee-ooh) I fucked her once, but I don't really know her So, tell me how the fuck you love me, stupid motherfucker? (motherfucker) I8 go vroom, skrrt When I spin off the block with a whole Hunnid racks in my pants (my pants) I don't know about you, but I'ma die for my mans (my mans) Steady thinkin' 'bout you, can't get lil' ma out my head (head) Try to run from the truth, just like you do, but I can't Shawty fuckin' my nigga, no Al Pacino Glock work on the block, no Scarface Had the ball in your court, you ain't pass me the rock I took the Penny Hardaway Nigga talkin' extorted, get hit with the mop I'm geeked out, Roxies, broad day Man, I need me a baddie like Nicki Minaj Come put that pussy on me