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Hoes on me, left and right Put 'em out like a light (ska, ska) Hoes on me, left and right Put 'em out like a - Hoes on me, left and right Put 'em out like a light Coupe tinted like a thief in the night (huh) Gang on, he don't put up a fight - On your -, I might - Colors on me, pretty sight, it's light (light) "What you say, gang?" They'll - up your life (what?) I just might make her my wife (sike) She, she a nasty, call that - Rico (what?) I'm with Boof, and we scopin' through peepholes (ayy, sh-yeah) Come in threes like the mo'f-'Migos (ayy) Hear my voice, and now she call me papito (skrrt, baow) Bktherula? (Yeah) You got a -, do it come with a cooler? Who your jeweler? Heard you with BDA, and you the m- trooper? (Ayy, ayy) First label, I got a MAC (huh?) - A 'Lac, ain't no attacks (attack) Spend the night, nah, throw that - back Rich dreams, turned to a stack (stack) Chris-Chris on the keys (what?) Why is your - mad? You was lookin' at me (lookin' at me) Bounce out and beam (bounce out) Black out in the studio 'cause I was gone off the - (ayy) Hoes on me, left and right Put 'em out like a light Coupe tinted like a thief in the night Gang on, he don't put up a fight - On your -, I might Colors on me, pretty sight, it's light (light) (What you say, gang?) They'll - up your life (what?) I just might make her my wife (ska, ska)
Writer(s): Aldon Lagon, Louis Heriveux Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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