Hm-hm, mm-hm, mm-hm-hm

Hm-hm, hm-hm-hm

Oh, oh, mm-oh-oh, oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh

Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

Oh-oh, oh

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(thr6x pack)

I don't care if we out in public

My ho so fine in that sundress

I could split a dime into five cents

Way too solid, I could say this

I don't listen to these rappers, 'cause they stay stressed

If you really grindin', you can pay less

I could see my Glocky through his Ray-Bans

**** tried to rob me, had to think fast

You could talk your shit, but that's a face-ass

Nobody wanna hear you, 'cause it's straight cap

She runnin' back home, like, "Fuck the base at?"

You know a young **** can not just stay with that

'Course I got that fire, so do not play with that

Bitch from the West, like, you can't lay with that

"We put a ****—" Yeah right, what's sayin' that?

These pussies caught me right up in a bear trap

Too many choppers, could start a regime

I don't know why these **** wan' get me

You ain't got these problems, you ain't gon' get me

You ain't got no problems, you couldn't understand

You ain't got no problems if you ain't touchin' bands, sir

Run through these bands and it's making my hands hurt

**** run up, he get put on a fams' shirt

Remember me and Jozizzy chilling in a Camper

It's getting darker, yeah, I need a lantern

(I am not solid, I had to put a fan first)

Y'all on my ass and its making my head hurt

I understand, but just let me say this first

All this shit I dropped, man, you won't find the paperwork

It's a big ass plan to go to walk the sacred dirt

Brodie spun out, yeah we en route, oh yeah

**** ass died for the clout, oh yeah

And no, don't thank me baby, I know I'ma lil' crazy

Hair, nails done, don't sway me, bow down, that's my baby

We both know he lamey, you with me today, so you singing like Swae Lee

That girl will wait for me, I'm goin' off here to take Katy

You left me so sober, you know you can't break me

She said, "Zay, just take me," I'd rather take you on a date

And show you something you ain't ever seen before

(Oh, oh-oh, oh)

When she poppin' out the road

No, no, I can't take no more

Don't catch me in my zone

You might not make it home

Oh-oh, it's my show

Oh-oh-oh, she hit the stripper pole

The way she movin', God damn, it's like she had control

And, oh-oh-oh, know she won't call the phone

But as long as I dream it up enough, I could think this shit was real

Woah, don't tell me that you gone, oh, go

I break down and bawl at the thought of my love

I don't care if we out in public

My ho so fine in that sundress

I could split a dime into five cents

Way too solid, I could say this

I don't listen to these rappers, 'cause they stay stressed

If you really grindin', you can pay less

I could see my Glocky through his Ray-Bans

**** tried to rob me, had to think fast

You could talk your shit, but that's a face-ass

Nobody wanna hear you, 'cause it's straight cap

She runnin' back home, like, "Fuck the base at?"

You know a young **** can not just stay with that

'Course I got that fire, so do not play with that

Bitch from the West, like, you can't lay with that

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(thr6x pack)

I don't care if we in public

Push me aside, you a dumb bitch

Chains with no fire, he a dumb lick

Baby, you know I'm gettin' dumb rich

Baby, come this way, I'm wealthy

Get you thick, yeah, I get a bitch healthy

And I'm losing my mind, like, can you help me?

They don't give me a chance, wanna exempt me

They wanna put me in a box, just like a ten piece

Now get to mixin' that Dark up with that Pepsi