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With my Glock, yea i'm fuckin' hot, I don't fuck with opps Ima stop, I get sloppy top, like a lollipop Bodies drop, making bodies crop, like karate chops Mardi gra, in my fuckin' head, off a molly hot (Trapaholics. Real. Trap. Shit.) (Oaker) Ay Ay Ay Ay Woah bitch, yea, pink dolphin drip (ayy) I'm rockin' margielas and a bust down on my wrist and i said Woah bitch, yea, really on my dick (ayy) Boolin' wit' my AP and i'm pretty like a bitch and I said Woah bitch, yea, pink dolphin drip (ayy) I'm rockin' margielas and a bust down on my wrist and i said Woah bitch, yea, really on my dick (ayy) Boolin' wit' my AP and i'm pretty like a bitch and I said Wo-ah-oh, wo-ah-oh-oh, wo-ah-oh (ayy) Fuckin' hoes, love is so motherfuckin' gross Sell my soul, shawty fine, ima suck her toes (ayy) Horoscope, she a virgo, i'm a fuckin goat Ben 10 Omnitrix, I switch to a different bitch (ayy) Everything I touch, finna' drip, take a fuckin' hint Bitches in, yea we finna' sin, but it all depends (ayy) I defend, all my fuckin' friends, till the fuckin' end I had to take them bullets They laughed at me, they said I killed hip-hop and now they doin' exactly what I did I'm the reason y'all doin' this, i'm the reason all these artists have social media, y'all should thank me (Ayy, ayy, ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay) Ay Ay Ay Ay Woah bitch, yea, pink dolphin drip (ayy) I'm rockin' margielas and a bust down on my wrist and i said Woah bitch, yea, really on my dick (ayy) Boolin' wit' my AP and i'm pretty like a bitch and I said Woah bitch, yea, pink dolphin drip (ayy) I'm rockin' margielas and a bust down on my wrist and i said Woah bitch, yea, really on my dick (ayy) Boolin' wit' my AP and i'm pretty like a bitch and I said With my Glock, yea I'm fuckin' hot, I don't fuck with opps I'ma stop, I get sloppy top, like a lollipop Bodies drop, making bodies crop, like karate chops (ayy) Mardi gra, in my fuckin' head, off a molly hot Woah-ah-ay, ima' bite her with my fuckin' fang (ayy) Woah-ah-ay, I'm actin' reckless with my fuckin' gang Woah-ah-ay, I'm sippin' JD when i'm feelin' pain (ayy) Woah-ah-ay, if shorty feel me, I don't feel a thing
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