I pop Chrome Heart tags

I falloff, I Bounce back

I was fucked up

If you run up you done up

Tell her, "shut up!"

Lil' bitch I do not give a fuck

You fall off, I pick you up

This bitch want my signature

Final round, I finish her

I hop out a Bentley Truck

I put opps in the dust

I keep giving up to lust

You see me, you know it's us

I can't link, you too sus

Think we got a future

So I cannot lose her

She give brain like tutor

She not fuckin' boo'd up

I'm too high, I'm booted up

It's not we, bitch who is us

I don't wanna fight don't wanna fuss

ARP bitch I keep drums

Keep my strap, I keep it clutched

I need racks bitch I'm in love

I'm not on your timing bruh

Pull up SKRTTTTT

What's the word

Okay bitch, I don't wanna fucking flirt

She eat me like I'm dessert

In the scat I hit the curb

I'm like SKRTTTTT

BLATT BLATT BLATT BLATT

This bih like my fuckin' swag

I pop chrome heart tags

Cybertruck it's matte black

I fall off, I bounce back

BLAHHHH

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