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Pink Siifu & Valee
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(evilgiane)
I make sure we
I make sure we
I make sure we eat
Yeah, I get the bag and tumble it, yeah
I get the bag and tumble it, flip
All that talk, come see, yeah
Shawty wan' uh, come see, yeah
I'ma make sure we eat
I make sure we eat
I get the bag and tumble it, yeah
I get the bag and tumble it, flip
All that talk, come see (come see)
Shawty wan' all them jeans (yeah)
Shawty too humble, we street
If I'm in your city, that's me
I be with it, they don't see, the GKFAD
See, the world gon' peep (yeah)
L-A-C truck me
Tell that bitch get right
That bitch, you see me, she ballin' with uh
She ballin' with me, she not one of y'all
She all on the team, she runnin' with me
How many fuckin'? She runnin' with me
I'ma whole 'nother substance, the gold in my teeth
Block with my cleats, I'm locked in, we eat
Ready for war, y'all don't understand it's up
Y'all don't understand what it cost
Y'all only spend the product
Y'all don't even play your part
Shawty gon' rock, they flaw
She don't even care where she goin'
She just wanna be around
Talkin' 'bout she love me and talkin' 'bout she move out the country I'm livin', like word
When that bag hit, I'ma hit the dougie and swerve
Can't tell me nothin', pop out with the curves
I'm feel like Cudi, I'm jiggy, I'm good
Plaques all they wanted, yup, no, I'm good
Flip, trust me, and she jerk
Nobody love you, ho, move
I'ma get it gone, ho, move
I'ma get it gone, type nigga, I jugg
Talk of the city, you talkin' 'bout us
I'm in the city, don't give no fucks
Lot of real niggas
I get
I get the, I get
Yeah
I get the bag, no fumblin' (yeah)
I'm gettin' mouth, no mumblin' (no mumblin')
My Gucci hat color cafรฉ
The Hellcat swirl like a latte
My ho way, way thicker than Latto
My ho in LA, she 5-0, nah
My ho in LA, she 5'8"
My bitch live in LA, she 5-0 and 5'8"
They talk in the city, it's 'bout us
She want me in her throat like Trident (like Trident)
It's exotics when we commute
This Prada we got ain't made yet
Bitch, don't make me pull out the product
This bitch not from here, she don't know shit
She actin' like seafood sci-fi
We connected in Connecticut
Bitch'll get stood up 'til she stand out
She want noodle, but no miso
Naw, I don't even know where your number went
I'm feelin' like DJ, another one
Yeah, me and VA got another one
She lookin' for them like I'm one of them
I'm one of them GOATs, yeah, I'm one of them
All of this print like Above the Rim
I'm one of the men, I'm one of them GOATs
I'm probably the king, that's probably the GOAT
Body, I'm all in her body, I'm all in her jeans
We chat in the lobby or walk in the street
The fuck do you mean? Just let me know
You know if I know that ho, look
She don't even know, she keep it low
She been here before, you know how it go
She know how it go, you know how it go
She not gettin' nothin' from me, she know how it go
I buy the collection, you know how that go
I got the 9 like a freshman, you know how it go
I cannot check the wire, I got a bum knee
I got old-school, older than Bun B (Bun B)
Wear all-black hairpieces, Pimp C
I ride in all black like Jet Li
My bitch, she can kick like Chun-Li
Man, I arrive in the spot, they on me
You stuck on that ass on that one street (one street)
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