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Ouuu Yeah STK AKZ on that beat Hey Hold up hold up, 2-3 on the mic (Aye) Drip too hard, she a bad lil vibe (Aye) Hold up hold up, sip dark, snow white (White) grip on her waist, she bad, she feisty (Feisty) Pull up pull up, fuck 'round get smoked (Pow) Pop that seal, now your bitch all soaked (Soaked) Pull up pull up, she bad not basic Eyes too low, lay low, sedated Hold up hold up (Aye) pull up pull up (Aye) Pour up pour up, when you sip don't throw up (Aye) Hold up hold up (Aye) pull up pull up (Yeah) When I pull up shit get X-Rated Most bitches loved me but some still hated Came from nothing and I almost made it Now they're tryna cuff me as if I had commited crime Bitch better act quick, better not waste time Better invest before I get my checks up Better be there not knowing I'm next up Tell her ex-man: "Be cool, don't flex up" If he talks shit, no hesi, get slapped up Sit back, talk smack, hands up, man down Infrared beam when I shoot from downtown Step back, take that, I don't need a countdown Run down, small town, don't get gunned down Fuck with gang you will get bounced Roll it up, roll it up, smell like an ounce Fill it up fill it up, fill up that double cup I don't wanna double up, just watch it bubble up No matter what I do I just want the contrabands If you want smoke, you can pull up, we don't make amends Shawty on my side now, and she rockin' Timberlands Take her to Daze and I make her do the rain dance Hold up hold up, 2-3 on the mic (Aye) Drip too hard, she a bad lil vibe (Aye) Hold up hold up, sip dark, snow white (White) grip on her waist, she bad, she feisty (Feisty) Pull up pull up, fuck 'round get smoked (Pow) Pop that seal, now your bitch all soaked (Soaked) Pull up pull up, she bad not basic Eyes too low, lay low, sedated Hold up hold up (Aye) pull up pull up (Aye) Pour up pour up, when you sip don't throw up (Aye) Hold up hold up (Aye) pull up pull up (Yeah) When I pull up shit get X-Rated Hold up hold up, whole gang still faded With the baddest hoes and their egos inflated Old heads tryna talk shit, outdated Seeing me winning must get 'em frustrated Young ass, rookie ass motherfuckers talk shit Told 'em watch out, be careful, don't get hit Internet soldiers get hit on their shoulders Hard like boulders, cap bipolar That boy tellin' I already knew, bitch Off-White drip with an all white new bitch Shawty high fashion, 5th Avenue bitch They stay hatin' on my damn revenue, bitch I can't do shit about that, that's their fault Whatever they say I take it with a grain of salt Had to get away, hit the box then I hit the vault Had to speed up, burnt rubber on the asphalt Had to do the dash, goin' fast on an alleyway Got a valley bitch with me, and she know the way Race to the finish line, all gas no brakes Whole gang still here, all G's no fakes Hold up hold up, 2-3 on the mic (Aye) Drip too hard, she a bad lil vibe (Aye) Hold up hold up, sip dark, snow white (White) grip on her waist, she bad, she feisty (Feisty) Pull up pull up, fuck 'round get smoked (Pow) Pop that seal, now your bitch all soaked (Soaked) Pull up pull up, she bad not basic Eyes too low, lay low, sedated Hold up hold up (Aye) pull up pull up (Aye) Pour up pour up, when you sip don't throw up (Aye) Hold up hold up (Aye) pull up pull up (Yeah) When I pull up shit get X-Rated
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