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New Chanel for your bitch (Bitch)
I told twin, "Pop the stick" (Doot-doot-doot)
Ten thousand, that's it (That's it)
Throw that shit on some kicks (Yeah)
Ain't no swag that I bit, huh (Yeah)
I don't need no sidekick (Oh no)
She want be my side bitch
Agent 47 with the stick, hit
Call up twin up, let that stick rip (Yeah)
Foreign coupe but I can't stick shift (Woo)
Had to go up, nigga, shit was make shift
Ain't all fine, pain in this (Pain in this)
Thot, woah, count this shit, woah (Woah)
Thot suck this shit, woah (Woah)
Woah, ayy, pour, my shit cold
Woah, new Saint Laurent coat (Woah)
Woah, money counter, here it go (Go)
No, can't trust no ho (Ho), I'm in a foreign, drivin' it slow (Ho, ho)
Blew her whole trust, my heart cold
She just hit my cell phone (Cell phone)
Said she tryna fuck slow (Fuck slow)
But I'm tryna get some dough
So I don't give a fuck 'bout no ho (Ho)
I used to care 'bout the logo (Logo)
Fivะต hundred jacket, no logo
Yeah, shะต can bounce like a pogo
But she want love, that's a no-go (Yeah, no)
I want the sloppy, want that shit slow (Slow)
Give me this throat, copped a new pole (Pole)
Young nigga just flew in for the show
Touched down, hundreds, blue notes, woah (Yeah)
They show respect when I walk in the door (Yeah)
Bitch, that was one of my goals (Yeah, yeah)
Ayy, I said it's some of these hoes
I'm runnin' right back, fasho, woah
Woah, I'ma catch shows, then I'm goin' back, fasho, woah
These niggas actin' like hoes, I already fucked these hoes, woah
Woah, woah
New Chanel for your bitch (Bitch)
I told twin, "Pop the stick" (Doot-doot-doot)
Ten thousand, that's it (That's it)
Throw that shit on some kicks (Yeah)
Newโ new Chanel for your bitch (Bitch)
I-I-I told twin, "Pop the stick" (Doot-doot-doot)
Ten thousand, that's it (That's it)
Throw that shit on some kicks (Yeah)
Ain't no swag that I bit, huh (Yeah)
I don't need no sidekick (Oh no)
She want be my side bitch
Agent 47 with the stick, hit
Call up twin up, let that stick rip (Yeah)
Foreign coupe but I can't stick shift (Woo)
Had to go up, nigga, shit was make shift
Ain't all fine, pain in this (Pain in this)
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