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Ooh Ooh, Yea I don't know what you ns on man But i'm on it, yea I got booked, but i'm back out on some Normal Shit (Ooh) And i'm too fly, you can't catch me with no normal bitch (Aye) My cup full, my ns here, my blunt is strong My hoes bad, they fuck good, my money long I took a loss but got back up, man thats regular (Hello?, ooh) Na you snitchin', don't call me on my cellular (Aye) My cup full, my ns here, my blunt is strong My hoes bad, they fuck good, my money long I pulled up and I popped out in designer (Everything) All my ns be ridin', they so violent, but they silent Just got back from the County Gettin' big, eatin' Ramen And yo bitch like a Honda My na check her mileage Case closed so i'm whillin' (Ooh) Trap phone doin' numbers (Aye) If shorty ain't trynna' pop it Then i'm deleting her number I got right back for the summer I got no love for these other ns, they'll end up taking me under You know these ns be snitchin' Can't let em' catch me slipping Got a bad bitch on my arm though, and i'm fly as hell man i'm drippin' My phone rings til' the morning, I ain't never sleeping, I get it These ns wanna act hard though, when I pull up we ain't missing That's why I got me a long nose, and all my ns we with it I got booked, but i'm back out on some Normal Shit (Ooh) And i'm too fly, you can't catch me with no normal bitch (Aye) My cup full, my ns here, my blunt is strong My hoes bad, they fuck good, my money long I took a loss but got back up, man thats regular (Hello? ooh) Na you snitchin', don't call me on my cellular (Aye) My cup full, my ns here, my blunt is strong My hoes bad, they fuck good, my money long Got booked, back out Racked up, racked out When I was young, I took the trap route Turned my mom's crib into the trap house (I'm sorry mom) Ns always trynna talk tough Ns always wanna act out Until you back out Shit start poppin ns wanna back out (Wait, wait, wait) Let me get it straight, na that's yours or that's rented? (Hmmm) I can't even tell you how much money I made last year Cause I spent it I can't even pronounce what i'm wearing (What's this?) All I know it's authentic, aye If she thick, I might try to hit it Ass fat with them inches, yea Real talk that's Normal Shit I got booked, but i'm back out on some Normal Shit (Ooh) And i'm too fly, you can't catch me with no normal bitch (Aye) My cup full, my ns here, my blunt is strong My hoes bad, they fuck good, my money long I took a loss but got back up, man thats regular (Hello?, ooh) Na you snitchin', don't call me on my cellular (Aye) My cup full, my ns here, my blunt is strong My hoes bad, they fuck good, my money long
Writer(s): Deivon Barlow Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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