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Yale
Artii Jack
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Uh baby wassup
Wassup
Ello Artii
Wassup wassup
Wassup wassup
She showed me so many bad bitches like pick one
Pick one
Which one which one
Which one which one
This one this one this one
She in the back of the V right now sending me V- Mails
Hitting the gas on a V12
I'm pressing the peddle no speed left
I could have went to Yale
Every time she see me she yell
All this drip for sale
If you want smoke inhale
I just ring the bell
I just ring the bell
I just drip like hail
If you want smoke inhale
Haters Kill your self
Can't get this off retail
The mission never fail
I'm in chrome heart apparel when I look in the mirror it look like a mural
Up 600 nights
Bitch im staying alive
Hop out the coop
I can't stay in the ride
My bitch bad as fuck what you expect
Thats why I don't be playing around
Real model figure she don't get upset about the next
Walking in Paris fashion week got her ex nigga upset
The shit I be stepping in put you in debt
I'll step on yo neck before I step in some mud
I keep it one thousand broke boy you a dub
Fifty five hundred for the brand new rug
I fell in love in the club
I look her dead in the face
I look her right in the eyes
I tell her just like this
That pussy mine
If you don't mind
Never seen drip like this
I make the pussy drip a lot
I'll tell you the truth I won't lie
Rule number one
I keep the stick in my lap Not on the side
See them bright lights
12 behind me
Yeah them flashing lights
Satellites
I need my space I be out of sight
Out of my body
Yeah, Out of my mind
No, I don't go outside
Yeah, you hate your life
Cus you ain't living right
That's why we got your wife in the V right now
She in the back of the V right now sending me V- Mails
Hitting the gas on a V12
I'm pressing the peddle no speed left
I could have went to Yale
Every time she see me she yell
All this drip for sale
If you want smoke inhale
I just ring the bell
I just ring the bell
I just drip like hail
If you want smoke inhale
Haters Kill your self
Can't get this off retail
The mission never fail
I'm in chrome heart apparel when I look in the mirror it look like a mural
Up 600 nights
Bitch im staying alive
Hop out the coop
I can't stay in the ride
My bitch bad as fuck what you expect
Thats why I don't be playing around
Real model figure she don't get upset about the next
Walking in Paris fashion week got her ex nigga upset
The shit I be stepping in put you in debt
I'll step on yo neck before I step in some mud
I keep it one thousand broke boy you a dub
Fifty five hundred for the brand new rug
I fell in love in the club
I look her dead in the face
I look her right in the eyes
I tell her just like this
That pussy mine