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I'm pushing my chips up

I'm pushing these racks up

I'm pushing these tracks out

Bih with da big back

Biddy got good form

I wanna hit dat

She wanna speed it up

She tryna eat me up

Told the bih slow down

They wanna switch it up

This isn't particular

Tell them man get with the program

**** is fake as fuck

They wanna dap me up

And I ain't really into that

Dropped em a new one

Really it's mid as fuck

They wanna run it back

Up the clap and the bass

We tryna fuck it up

We ain't making no slow jam

Told em it's from the rip

There's the only the one of me

You can't mix me with no mix match

Told em its business

Miss me with the chat chit

Tryna make way boy

I can't get drawn out

I'm beating the box till it's worn out

Any walls that they set ah get torn down

I changed up the pace I might switch back

I know I done the bih wrong

She won't hit back

Shawty said

"Miss me with all of the riff raff"

Fuck do you mean?

I still listen to Riff Raff

Big chat

Now they're back peddling smoke

I guess he saw god n thought of it twice

It's all up for sale

You just name me your price

Gamble the time

This a hell of a life

I can handle a no

I take that in my stride

But she cold as a bitch

She like henny on ice

Plays her cards right

But she really ain't nice

Something about her might fuck up my night

Something about this just ain't feeling right

No big of an issue can fuck up my pride

If I done the shit once then I'm sure going twice

This is one way road and a long damn flight

I know it's ahead and I can't lose sight

Demons around they can't fuck with my might

Can't catch me out

I got hand and it's sleight

What if I knocked up da gears?

If I go hard

Nah

I can't stop

And dis bih

Bad

She lip lock

The pussy got power

She lifting me up

Don't the bih know

When it's up then it's stuck?

She droppin it down and she make that pop

Pink elevator

Take me to the top

Come see the way that I bop and don't drop

Clean out the scene

Where the fuck is my mop?

I'm pushing my chips up

I'm pushing dese racks up

I'm pushing dese tracks out

Bih with the big back

Biddy got good form

I wanna hit dat

She wanna speed it up

She tryna eat me up

Told the bih slow down

They wanna switch it up

This isn't particular

Tell them man get with the program

**** is fake as fuck

They wanna dap me up

And I ain't really into that

Dropped em a new one

Really it's mid as fuck

They wanna run it back

Up the clap and the bass

We tryna fuck it up

We ain't making no slow jam

Told em it's from the rip

There's the only the one of me

You can't mix me with no mix match