Track 05

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[Post-Chorus: Don Toliver] Woah, woah, oh-oh (Woo, ooh) Woah, woah, oh-oh (Woo, ooh) [Verse 1: Don Toliver] In heat, like sauna I'm blowin' marij- [Chorus: Don Toliver] Can't get off if it ain't six figures Shawty ran off with a rich ass nigga Can't get off if it ain't six figures Shawty ran off with a rich ass nigga Can't get off if it ain't six figures Shawty ran off with a rich ass nigga Can't get off if it ain't six figures Shawty ran off with a rich ass nigga Can't get off if it ain't six figures Shawty ran off with a rich ass nigga Can't get off if it ain't six figures Shawty ran off with a rich ass nigga Can't get off if it ain't six figures Shawty ran off with a rich ass nigga Paid my dues in the streets, I'm litty With a bad bitch through the whole pandemic (Yeah, yeah) Lemme hit the hole through the whole ninth inning Eatin' and beatin' the whole night swimmin' (Ha) [Post-Chorus: Don Toliver] Uh, uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Uh, uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh (Woo, ooh, ooh) Woah, woah, oh-oh (Woo, ooh) Woah, woah, oh-oh (Woo, ooh) [Verse 1] In heat, like sauna I'm blowin' marijuana (Geet, geet) Don't judge me here, your honor (Yeah) She keep it on her At least a hunna She spend it if she wanna She flocky, that's my guala (Flocky) Yeah [Chorus] Goyard bag but it hit way bigger (Yeah, yeah) Pour that deuce in my lemonade, nigga (Yeah) Can't get off if it ain't six figures Shawty ran off with a rich ass nigga (Woah) Paid my dues in the streets, I'm litty With a bad bitch through the whole pandemic (Yeah, yeah) Lemme hit the hole through the whole ninth inning Eatin' and beatin' the whole night swimmin' (Ha) [Post-Chorus: Don Toliver & ???] Uh, uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah) (Come close to m—, come close to m—) Uh, uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh (Woo, ooh, ooh) Woah, woah, oh-oh (Woo, ooh) (Come close to m—, come close to m—) Woah, woah, oh-oh (Woo, ooh) ('Cause I'm—) [Verse 2: Don Toliver & ???] Smash on the gas and the bitch can't get up Lambo' truck and a bitch came with her (Yeah) Too much money, got shit to get rid of (Woo) Lay your head down, let me get it in a sit up (Yeah) A one time call went down, Vice City (Woah, woah) Going against the grain, I pity (Woah, woah) Hundreds of bands of cash, it's litty Rockin' her off that Wock' (Wock') Split it with the fam, I want to (Come close to m—) Count a couple M's and run through (Come close to m—) Blue, blue cash and thumb through (Blue, blue cash) (Come close to m—) Thumb through, thumb through (Come close to m—) My eyes red, I'm turnin' up X, Y, Z's, I'm curvin' up Need Visine in that 'Rari Need that lean, oh, yeah-yeah [Chorus: Don Toliver] Goyard bag but it hit way bigger (Goyard bag) Pour that deuce in my lemonade, nigga (Yeah, yeah) Can't get off if it ain't six figures (Figure) Shawty ran off with a rich ass nigga (Woah) Paid my dues in the streets, I'm litty With a bad bitch through the whole pandemic Lemme hit the hole through the whole ninth inning Eatin' and beatin' the whole night swimmin' (Ha) [Post-Chorus: Don Toliver & ???] Uh, uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah) (Come close to me) Uh, uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh (Woo, ooh, ooh) (Come close to me) Woah, woah, oh-oh (Woo, ooh) (Come close to me, 'cause I wanna make lo—) Woah, woah, oh-oh (Woo, ooh) [Outro: ???] Come close to me 'Cause I wanna make love, endless love to you I wanna make love to you

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