​dentist office

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​dentist office

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[Intro] Astro got it runnin' [Chorus] Hop off a jet and get straight in the 'Vette (Vroom) They like "How Frosty runnin' up checks?" (Blatt) Made me a quarter in less than a year Showed my momma my bank and it had her in tears I'm richer than a bitch and I'm still independent Might cash out on Bapes, I don't need a new pendant I love what I claim, know you'd like to get in 'em Might cop me some VV's then go hit the dentist [Interlude] (God Damn) Astro on the beat (Ayy) Okay, bitch, yuh, okay, yuh, ayy, yuh Astro got it runnin' (Blatt) [Chorus] Hop off a jet and get straight in the 'Vette (Vroom) They like "How Frosty runnin' up checks?" (Blatt) Made me a quarter in less than a year Showed my momma my bank and it had her in tears (Ayy) I'm richer than a bitch and I'm still independent (Bitch) Might cash out on Bapes, I don't need a new pendant (Uh) I love what I claim, know you'd like to get in 'em (What?) Might cop me some VV's then go hit the dentist [Verse] Yeah My girl think she perm' but this bitch temporary (Blatt) Bitch, if you broke then please do not come near me I took her to supper (Uh), I don't think think that hey hearin' me She goin' out sad she be makin' assumptions (Uh) I don't wanna try and I still would be stuntin' Hot box in the whip now I got this bitch suckin' (Pssh) That's all that she get I ain't doin' no fuckin' (Pssh, Pssh) Heard he tryna talk that, bullshit Chris pull up empty, full clip (Yeah) Ain't no discussion, Teezo keep a toolie Turned up at my show, went home, fucked on a groupie Yeah, okay Stop flexin' with 20's, we buy out the mall Took his bitch number but I never called The gum on my shoe was the last thing he saw I do what I want, I don't need no permission Bitch, I'm from Mo city, you won't catch me slippin' In the H, ridin' slow, sittin' sideways, we tippin' On 15, I sat stuck in traffic, I'm trippin' Then bought a Tesla, said fuck a Mercedes' I can't even lie, yeah, lil' Frosty got lazy But that shit don't matter, I'm finna go crazy Most lit in my city, I heard them boys hate me [Chorus] Hop off a jet and get straight in the 'Vette (Pussy) They like "How Frosty runnin' up checks?" Made me a quarter in less than a year Showed my momma my bank and it had her in tears I'm richer than a bitch and I'm still independent Might cash out on Bapes, I don't need a new pendant I love what I claim, know you'd like to get in 'em Might cop me some VVS then go hit the dentist

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