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[Verse 1: Don Perrion] I don't really talk that much Shit, I can't do the most, I'm tryna live it up Like how the fuck did we get here and we come from the Buc? Like how the fuck can you suck dick and don't get the nut? I got bitches all around prayin' I hit them up, huh I'm with the Coochie Man, we finna tag team a couple sluts I don't give a fuck what you say, I ain't eatin' butt Shit, I'd rather take a chance than be in handcuffs In the 'Vette, top off, we finna race the sun Nigga touch me while I'm ballin', that's an and-one I know niggas who wanna kill that got they first gun Shit, I was still with Dee Rich when he was on the run [Verse 2: YN Jay] Damn How the fuck you always in some beef, but you don't own a gun? How the fuck you always act like me? You my only son Nigga tried to flash a dookie knot, but it was only ones Damn Threw a party full of bad bitches, it was only fun Caught my opp slippin' at the— ahh All of my opps broke as hell, yeah, they only bums, damn I can make your bitch do some shit, I'm the genie man Freak bitch left the whole— ahh Bitch left the doonie room mad, this bitch clingy, man [Verse 3: Don Perrion] Yeah, nigga, ayy My cuddy wide as hell, he done made a killing off the scams Finally left the spot, but in my feelings 'cause I love the grams I love private bitches that be havin' low-key OnlyFans Hit a nigga block and drop fifty, why you do that, man? Dog shit on me, I know you can smell it through the pants I don't give a fuck about the fame, nigga, I want bands Everybody shinin' right now, let's say amen But if we get locked, I ain't gon' cap, I'm lyin' on the stand [Verse 4: YN Jay] Damn I'm mad as fuck that I walked in the club, I ain't even see no hoes, it was only men Got a white fan kinda crazy, it was only Stan When I say I got a nigga popped, it was only cans Group of bad bitches in my room, it was only fans Bitch say she wanna make a movie, it was OnlyFans Lied to a bitch, said we finna shoot a video just to let me fuck, that was OnlyFans Nigga dropped the ball, now it's over, that's his only chance, ayy (Oh, you talkin' 'bout like that's his only chance, he ain't got— alright) Nigga in the titty bar, tip a bitch five dollars, that's your only dance Nigga act like he was my motherfuckin' brother, we was only friends [Outro: YN Jay] You hear?— alright That's my— alright That's the Coochie Man sound— alright Yeah