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[Intro] Cootie [Chorus] I'm pushin' bricks out like a dispensary (Slow down) These VV's on me lookin' glittery (Watch) Knew how to trap it out in elementary (Trap) I'm makin' plays, you violate, that's a penalty (Vroom) I'm in designer, this princed down from Italy (Italy) Swore we gon' spin like the road, we on slippery (Slippery) I got the recipe I grab the Pyrex's and product and mix 'em and watch me do chemistry (Look) [Post-Chorus] I'm in the big league, standin' on shit like a stampede Yellow bitch with me, a mixed breed (Woo) I can call any plug up and get six ki's (Six) Break out a blade and chop shit down to sixteen (Chop it) Trappin' for real, so my life be in high speed (Vroom) I'm in that real estate shit, flippin' house deeds (Bricks) I got the recipe, jewelry on de-freeze Niggas be in the way, that be a pet peeve (Move) [Verse] Get your feelings involved and get shit on (Shit on) Put a drum on a Drac', it just click on (Click on) So much work, I got P's I can sit on Drop the top off the car, got the VIN on (Woo) I spent racks on this fit that I got on my back, then got big, I'm investin' in a new home (How many?) Chain might fuck up your vision, got two on The shit be so bright, I got shades you can put on (Damn) Pour this Wock' 'til I walk like a zombie (Raw) In designer, jump fresh on a Monday (My bad) Told her stature around, we with money Hit hoes from the back like I'm on packs of honey (No) In the 'Cat, pushin' fast, it's a button in the fast lane Just got it clean by a junkie (It clean) Spin your block, put the Glock up above me and blast off Really no need for you runnin' (Boom) Niggas all in the way, need to sit down (Move) Say you want a whole thing, lay the fee down (Come pay) Not the one you can play with or play 'round These niggas ain't opps, they just mad they can't be down (They mad) Turn these grams that I got to a smoke lounge So many bad like the bottom of Greyhound (Gas) Know each load gon' get bigger each go 'round Get the bricks in and go in, then it go down (Cootie) [Chorus] I'm pushin' bricks out like a dispensary These VV's on me lookin' glittery Knew how to trap it out in elementary I'm makin' plays, you violate, that's a penalty I'm in designer, this princed down from Italy Swore we gon' spin like the road, we on slippery I got the recipe I grab the Pyrex's and product and mix 'em and watch me do chemistry [Post-Chorus] I'm in the big league, standin' on shit like a stampede Yellow bitch with me, a mixed breed I can call any plug up and get six ki's Break out a blade and chop shit down to sixteen Trappin' for real, so my life be in high speed I'm in that real estate shit, flippin' house deeds I got the recipe, jewelry on de-freeze Niggas be in the way, that be a pet peeve
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