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lloveglo
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Pull up on your bitch
Yeah, I pull up in a Benz
Hold on let me drop the top
Watch your bitch hop in
Niggas tryna fuck with me
Hold up wait a min'
Got my nigga sin wit me
And we boutta clock in
Two thick thots and
They both 19
Nigga got a lot of hoes
But you still a lame bitch
Slide to the crib
Fix the hoe a martini
Stay for the night
You a certified ten
Niggas don't know
What the fuck I been through
I'm out here on my own
And your bitch with me too
Swipin', loadin' cards
Man, that on my mental
I got so much money
I don't know what to do
All these ho's on me
Man I'm really 'bouta panic
I don't even understand
How all these people know my name
But when I'm outside wit the gang
We pull up and we start to spray
We doing donuts in the rain
My life I really can't complain
Females really love me
Get attached? I really can't
I cannot fuck wit' all these hoes
'Cause they be playin' all these games
But when I find me that one girl
We lockin in and that's on gang
I finna buy a wedding ring
Oh, she a ho? Go to the streets
Ay, she a ho, she for the streets
Never buy a wedding ring
If he try to talk tough
Nigga get hit with a beam
Ion slide on the opps
Bitch, I'm looking so clean
Got the dirty sprite in the fanta
Mixed with codeine
Dripped out in designer bathing with the apes
Internet shooter bitch we knew you was a fake
Rocking all that fake designer you a lame
Used to run with Hidden Leaf now we switching lanes
Catch me in my bag
Counting up the guap
Fucking on this bitch
So I drop off the top
Ay, taking that to gulag
If she don't stop
Then she get dropped
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