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(Water, yeah) (Water, yeah, BLP, cracker) (Let the Dreidel man) (Fuelz got that heat) Water, ayy I'm at the Planet Fitness, feel like Rick Ross, shoutout to all the pear Might be smoke, I told him, "Sit on it," his ass broke the chair They was sarcastic, told me to break a leg, but I don't care They was sarcastic, told me to break a leg, Kevin Ware Bad bitches eating seafood, I bought the calamari Hop up in the 'yo, I'm in the booth, I had to call Amari Tomfoolery, don't throw a penny, you'll be extremely sorry He did a drive-by? His ass lyin', Country Safari I will retreat and that's a whole lot of guns If she hop up in the whip, she'll be a whole lot of fun She gon' make that ass clap, I'm talkin' hot cross buns We got every lick back, I'm talkin' long-lost funds I got bars like Lil Wayne, but I'm still totin' flame I overcame the obstacles and never once did I complain And they was hatin' on my name, now they wanna be Dreidel Gang I'll let this chopper eat, I named it Anthony Bourdain Cuttin' up, but I ain't emo, forties hot, jalapeños Them boys corny, you played and you lays, Fritos Fake, incognito, I got the keys in Key Largo I'm in Tampa, now the hoes scream my name, Sean Malto I ain't shootin' up no house, jit, I'm runnin' through a castle That's a bag on your head, tell the opps to start a raffle I'll point the flash at him, and even he won't grab an apple He ain't make the right decision when he heard that thing rattle They say Kim'll fuck, go hit her with no jimmy, I ain't evil though The truth is, I don't stoop down to a level if it's down below I'm gettin' rich, but I still keep a rod, he got expensive poles And I'm on beat ridin' the Metrorail, I call it metronome (Dreidel man, water) When you go up, they try to shoot you (ayy) You got money, you got clout, they salute you Booty-shakin' opps in a tutu I upped it on him, he got quick feet, I left a mark, Suciu I'm at the Planet Fitness, feel like Rick Ross, shoutout to all the pear Might be smoke, I told him, "Sit on it," his ass broke the chair They was sarcastic, told me to break a leg, but I don't care They was sarcastic, told me to break a leg, Kevin Ware Bad bitches eatin' seafood, I bought the calamari Hop up in the 'yo, I'm in the booth, I had to call Amari Tomfoolery, don't throw a penny, you'll be extremely sorry He did a drive-by? His ass lyin', Country Safari
Writer(s): Benjamin Landy Pavlon, Quinten Hofman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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