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Off to Neverland Yeah Runnin' my cheque, automatic, yeah Gunners on me flyer than Aladdin, yeah Bitch, I'm the nigga 'cause I said it, woah Bugatti is a visible setting Brand new coupe, this cock is hitting, offset I done came up, got these niggas upset Pussy boy sending threats while I'm getting sent jets Big ballers, lotta ice, catch a bitch, seem wet, yeah Y'all doin' what they do, I'm just a one-on-one Shoot a wall down, they hit you, they don't run it good Feelin' spectacular, amazing, wonderful Might buy her some brand new TVs 'cause she fuck me good Tell that bitch a Dyson, look shorty suck me good Blessings all up mommy, ain't got to knock on wood I see her fuck loads like I'm playin' good Took her and gave her right back, I ain't from the hood 'Fore hummed it up like that song that say Hollywood Fuck her 'til I catch a Charlie horse Green and gold on me like Mardi Gras (ice) Wrist up, I'm steppin' on all of y'all Runnin' my cheque, automatic, yeah Gunners on me flyer than Aladdin, yeah Bitch, I'm the nigga 'cause I said it, woah Bugatti is a visible setting Brand new coupe, this cock is hitting, offset I done came up, got these niggas upset Pussy boy sending threats while I'm getting sent jets Big ballers, lotta ice, catch a bitch, seem wet, yeah They already know how we comin' We make it rain like magic on the money Nigga be broke and bein' broke it ain't funny Treat her like coal, run around with that, chummy We rock diamonds on diamonds on diamonds I shift for early and she jump me blind That shit be showin', I can't see the time I'm not no boss job, but I got the rhyme Whine up that bitches and they screamin' stop Can't call these bitches, these bitches ain't mine I get on here and that boy make a deal Bitch I'm the shit, got diamonds on my fist Lost the insurance, the estate Bent this shit up, got too much on my plate Got the cheque on and they askin' my rate Ain't got my money, not tryna debate Runnin' my cheque, automatic, yeah Gunners on me flyer than Aladdin, yeah Bitch, I'm the nigga 'cause I said it, woah Bugatti is a visible setting Brand new coupe, this cock is hitting, offset I done came up, got these niggas upset Pussy boy sending threats while I'm getting sent jets Big ballers, lotta ice, catch a bitch, seem wet, yeah
Writer(s): Lukman Odunaike, Malachi Balogun Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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