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thotties (sped up)
lilbubblegum
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Okay, like 1, 2, 3, 4, 5
Look
Okay, like 1, 2, 3, 4, 5
That's the number of thotties I got on my line
Wait real quick, I don't mind
She gon' back it or side it or when she on my line
I just hit it, now she really miss it
You can do the math, shawty, to like 12 inches
Spin around, just like a fidget
She with it, I'm hitting licks, getting riches
Don't ever talk about these bands and I get multiple digits
Okay, like 1, 2, 3, 4, 5
That's the number of thotties I got on my line
Wait real quick, I don't mind
She gon' back it or side it or when she on my line
I just hit it, now she really miss it
You can do the math, shawty, to like 12 inches
Spin around, just like a fidget
She with it, I'm hitting licks, getting riches
Don't ever talk about these bands and I get multiple digits
Yeah I'm on the scene, all I see is green
Getting to the top, so don't worry 'bout no beef
I don't care about these thots 'cause they actin' like some sheep
I be running to the opps, wet 'em up just like a stream
Yeah, I got my .9 in my bag and I be chilling on 'Gram
I took his girl and he mad, you know we caught up with gang
I hit it like all the time, you send the addy, we slide
This choppa make you say bye, but he won't even fly high
I said I really wanna make it, I'ma do this 'til my death
And I'm addicted to this music like an addict for his meth
I be stressed, all this music gonna help with all my debts
And the opps, they tryna catch up, must've asked my out of breath
Like slow down, hold up, get that guap
I be posted with the gang, yeah, we do it nonstop
Like slow down, roll up, I can't stop
All these hits I keep on making, man, it's making me proud
Okay, like 1, 2, 3, 4, 5
That's the number of thotties I got on my line
Wait real quick, I don't mind
She gon' back it or side it or when she on my line
I just hit it, now she really miss it
You can do the math, shawty, to like 12 inches
Spin around, just like a fidget
She with it, I'm hitting licks, getting riches
Don't ever talk about these bands and I get multiple digits
Lil thot, can you be mi amor?
I be in the whip, it's a 2004
I be making bread, I can't worry 'bout a whore
And if you talking on my name, we gon' pull up at your door
Wait, wait, let me run it right back
Now I pull up in the night and I'm dressed in all black
Pull up with a gat, a draco on my lap
Red Glock, blue Glock, cat in the hat
Lil thot, just be talking, bitch, I'm taking off your top
Since you got opps, just know, bitch, I got a Glock
I see your ass walking, I catch you on the block
And I'm rolling down my windows, I hit you with a rock
Perkies, bitch, I be motherfucking tweaking
Bad ass bitch, fat ass, Puerto Rican
Boot it in the Beamer, you know my shit leaking
I be acting like a motherfucking fool for no reason
I can tell you a thot, you ain't gotta speak
Or the dick-sucker put a gap inside your teeth
All this other shit talking, bitch, you really got me weak
You a featherbrain bitch, at your motherfucking peak
What's good? What's up?
I don't wanna fight, bitch, I just wanna fuck
You ain't even my type, what you know about blood?
You a lil ass thottie, can't show no love (Lil bitch)
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