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Yeah
Oh my fucking god
Yeah
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Ah
Whoa
(Cocรก in there, makin' beats and shit)
I get some pussy when her head ainโt enough
I'm always fallin' in love with a hoe
I took both of my bitches to dinner today
I sent a address and you feelin' the way
Got no respect for the bitch, no patience for the hose
I be drivin' the Benz, I be smokin' the smoke
We gon' rob us a ****, he ain't did that before
See the thot in her eye, she a pretty ass hoe
She be fixin' her hair on the mirror on the floor
I be talkin' to my cousin out the feds on the joint
Compartment sit under the passenger floor
My hands on the fire, but my mind on the road
Don't let your ego get beside you, bro
We run in residential houses and homes
I be fuckin' the bitch, I be pimpin' the hoe
Shit got crucial, so I tightened the rope
Smoke more than Bob Marley and a skinny white boy
I park the coupe when I spend the night over
Itโs hollow tips falling if a hand get put on me
Bitch ass **** gon' die for the purpin'
I'm in northeast where it's unsolved murders
I take a bitch and I show her purpose
I'm sellin' flower like which one you workin'
Got a line to Virginia for choppers and Percocets
Woah, for sure shit
I valet park it and crucifix
When a thot call me I'm like, โWho is this?โ
I'm with rasclot **** and Benjamins
If I get really mad dawg, I might kill a man
I'm in San Francisco in a minivan
Ten thousand dollars on business plans
I'm duckin' task forces out the Sprinter van
Whoa
Okay
Fine chocolate shit like Godiva
Cut off my dog, he step outta line
Chlorophyll water and ashwagandha
Some of these feelings is hard to describe
Put on some weight now I feel like a lineman
I'm in the bay like a Raider or 9er
I broke the cookie the fortune was fire
I'm not okay but I'm gon' be alright
Burberry zip-up, Remy 3000
Never seen no shit like this in your life
Eight ball sunk in the side pocket
Couldn't lose I put some spin on the white
456, felt the itch in my palm
They think I loaded the shit out the dice
Big face Benji, the Wizard of Oz
Heart of the lion, you missing some stripes
Free Gaza, we on the corner like Israelites
Ain't look at the wristwatch, still know the time
It's rainin' missiles out of the sky
I took the torch and--
Yeah, I take the torch, make the temperature rise
Give you the real shit until I expire
The milk done been spilled, bitch, why you cryin'?
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