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[Intro] Okay, look, yeah, yeah Okay, look, ayy, yeah Woo, woo, woo Okay, look, yah Okay, look, yah, yah Okay, look, yah, yah Okay, look Okay, look, yah, yah Okay, look Okay, look, yah, yah Okay, look Okay, look, Fukkit [Verse 1] Big boy standing, got the baggie in the pants Pay me that guap, gotta get it in advance Look at my face, nigga, you ain't moving nothin' At ya mommas, at ya daddies, you ain't never sold a gram, ayy Pour up that potion, dirt in my soda Hope I don't pass out, my cup is erodin' Blow on that potent, my work is so golden You fuck with us, you could get wet like the ocean Oh shit, I just back with my old bitch Oh shit, I don't think you weren't s'pposed to know that Back in the pit just like Kodak With Codeine and Xannies, I feel like I'm frozen Bitch, you ain't know me You wasn't never my homie You was my hoe and you know it, blow me Lookin' for love and they on me, go in You could never [?], I already [?] Little smoke till the nigga can't smoke [?] till the nigga can't fuck Living till I get a [?] I'ma 'bouta blow inside the trunk Niggas wanna treat me like a punk, ayy Bitch, you 'bouta see with the mofuckin' finger [?] Tellin' all y'all pussy niggas duck, duck, goose Red-bottom heels, bitch lookin' like a stripper She a [?] with the [?], I'ma throw it like a pitcher Get a nigga, y'all can see me get buck Lookin' like a mofuckin' [?] I'ma show these niggas they gon' have to show me love Little fuckboys talkin', they gon' have to show me [?] [?] where I first started puffin' Back when a nigga wasn't nothing but a youngin, ayy Nine years old, started thinkin' 'bout life True story nigga, I don't got no bad advice Real nigga shit, I can never tell a lie You a real bitch, you could lie about a lie Yo' ex bitch used lie up on my cock Yo' new bitch tried to top me in my arms I cannot risk getting caught up in a knot, boss Yeah, I had a problem It's a type that's worth addressing I was Xanny-poppin', coppin' till I killed it If a nigga knew about it, he was pussy, fuck it You could never fuckin' overlook me, nigga 'Cause I've been holdin' verses like a bookkeep, nigga Ayy, yo, I swear [?] just got me crazy 'Cause I keep it lowkey like the room cheap, nigga Ayy, yo, y'all fuck niggas want it? Ayy, look, y'all fuck niggas get it Ayy, look, you talkin' 'bout you know me Whip, the fuck do these niggas want? They want the bitches, money Want the drugs, cars Want the fast life, nigga, fuck 'em all I'm with my bitch, she suckin' on that fuckin' dick I got a nine-inch, that's [?] shit I'm a beast, nigga, you couldn't fuck with me I'm from the Southeast, nigga, you a [?] [?] [Outro] Ayy, fuck 'em, bruh Fuck 'em, bruh Off rip, I don't even gotta [?] shit, bruh I'm, I'm, I'm too hip right now Alright peace, Miami Hotboy Nigga, fuck y'all, fuck that other shit, bruh, um
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- Fukkit