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Lyrics

[Chorus] Them broke boys bitchin' and whinin' Somebody come change they diaper I'll throw that switch behind it Make it stutter just like Joe Biden I been ballin' hard, I'm Juwanna Two sticks on me, no Keanu I'm sittin' higher than a mountain Lil' bitch, not everything is about you These not Johnny Dang, they Eliante Your bro let the cop sing Ari' Grande With my latina bae, she caliente I thought we was good, but maybe I'm the problem Finna make sure you good, baby girl, I promise I broke your heart, maybe I'm a monster I don't chase no ho, I just chase thе money Call big bro, he put you six under [Verse 1] Wе walk around with them K's, you play with the gang, boy, you'll get hit Still makin' her scream my name, but it drive me insane 'cause I hate this bitch He said he gon' come with the gang, been waitin' all day, they ain't run through shit I'm sittin' back, waitin' for change, I cannot explain how this shit feels I feel like it's somethin' to prove, it's in my head [?] the stick right now, could be in your head I don't do much talkin' around, I just stack my bread Slide down, we ain't makin' a sound, rip through your gang [Bridge] This Arc'teryx jacket [?] like if I was sixteen, still not goin' broke Right now I'm with gang and we ridin' with five or six sticks on the way to your door Just talked to a mil', but I think I'm in love with this bitch, she don't fuck with me though It got in your head, but I promise I'm not on that shit, can you trust me, girl? [Verse 2] Look, mama, I'm doin' it I hope that you proud of your son He might not go through with it When it crack down, he'll start running You don't know what to do with him Shawty know where to come get right I don't know what to do next I been thinkin' 'bout this shit all night [Chorus] Them broke boys bitchin' and whinin' Somebody come change they diaper I'll throw that switch behind it Make it stutter just like Joe Biden I been ballin' hard, I'm Juwanna Two sticks on me, no Keanu I'm sittin' higher than a mountain Lil' bitch, not everything is about you These not Johnny Dang, they Eliante Your bro let the cop sing Ari' Grande With my latina bae, she caliente I thought we was good, but maybe I'm the problem Finna make sure you good, baby girl, I promise I broke your heart, maybe I'm a monster I don't chase no ho, I just chase the money Call big bro, he put you six under