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[Intro: 1oneam] Uh, huh [Verse 1: 1oneam] Ni-niggas weird, watch my back Wife that ho, can't do that Yeah, yeah, bands, these hoes fast Te-tell that bitch, "Ho, throw it back" She wanna fuck on gang, that's that In that pussy, her shit wet Fuck all the four, that bitch, her neck I-I don't want cuff, I want the cat I-I don't want cuff, I want the racks Put her on the team, put her on the track She on my body, my dick and she mad I'm-I'm with Osama, we get to the cash He talkin' on gang, boy, we on your ass These niggas sad, these boys be ass Broke nigga, I sit back and laugh Ha-ha, took a nigga bitch, now he mad I like—, I like to play with the racks (Yeah) Woke up, damn, finna hit Saks Goin' up, bitch, I need to get plaques Gettin' Vet', and this ho want black, huh Nigga, the whip get blast Hell yeah, nigga, take out the trash Uh, and the lil' 'Vette goes fast, hol' up (Slatt) I'm finna pull out the racks, ayy This bitch, she turned fast (Bee, bee), yeah (Let's go, let's go) She give it up like, "Damn" Fuckin' that bitch, I put her on cam Playin' with bread, that boy, he'll get scammed [Verse 2: OsamaSon] Ca-call my slime, we gon' rip shit (Yeah) I-I got bands, fuckin' this shit (Yeah) Hop with a ho in a CLS (Skrrt, skrrt) I was on Xans, I was like, "Who did this?" Walk in, two-door, lean and cake Leanin' off the red, my head spinnin' Mo-model ho say I act different (Yeah, yeah) I'm like, "[?] this, so what?" I said "Blitz," do-down set hot (Down set hot) I'm-I'm in the back, in the back of the truck Bitch, my slime keep it tucked (My slime) Ye-yeah, I don't give no fuck (Yeah, yeah) We drive—, we drive a lil' seater Bro-broke nigga work at Pizza Hut You-you can't see the Glock, it's tucked Ye-yeah, we finna cut through this shit (Skrrt, skrrt, slime) Bitch in the back of the CTS Ba-bad ho wanna come eat me, yes Go-go-got my meds from CVS Ju-just got racks, I feel blessed (Yeah) In that catch, bitch, get catched, yeah They wanna see me dead (See me dead) I been too geeked up, off the red (Mud-mud, slime, slime) Twin tryna hop out, catch that hat If I—, if I hop out, that's your ass Yeah, I was in [?] class (Ooh) Bih' wanna have fun, do the whole dash (Slatt) Ye-yeah, ho better hope I don't crash, yeah And your music ass (Go) Balenci' tracks, you're still gettin' wacked (Let's go) [Outro: OsamaSon] Go Go, go