dividends

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xtsy* - Rap, Singer-Songwriter

dividends

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[Chorus] Ayy, trust me Groupies, have 'em pull up to the crib and told 'em, "Fuck me" Pullin' out some perkies and some xannies, that's the same thing Told her, "It's a death wish on your head if you gon' block me" Told that girl to grab my hand, please don't walk off Countin' up the rings it takes when I call ya Givin' up them dividends 'cause I want ya And if I'm being honest, you flawless, I put it on my momma Laid up, up inside your bed, talkin' 'bout that drama We gon' take off niggas heads if they touch your commas Make it last until the end See these niggas watchin' and mobbin' and talkin', they love lifе was floppin' [Verse] Tell your friends they can catch it (Thеy could catch it) Tell your friends that they can catch it (Tell your friends) Stack up sticks like we in Tetris I'ma send that hit as soon as you send me that message I love gettin' money, start to think I got a fetish Saw me with lil' TT and they face turn color relish Cuffs on top my wrists, but I don't move like I'm a felon Can't give up that location, it's a secret 'cause they tellin' Yeah, I did that, that's my bad I stuff my draco in her bag You hate on X, that sounds so sad You keep on ridin', how's your back? Uh-huh [Chorus] Ayy— Ayy, trust me Groupies, have 'em pull up to the crib and told 'em, "Fuck me" Pullin' out some perkies and some xannies, that's the same thing Told her, "It's a death wish on your head if you gon' block me" Told that girl to grab my hand, please don't walk off Countin' up the rings it takes when I call ya Givin' up them dividends 'cause I want ya And if I'm being honest, you flawless, I put it on my momma Laid up, up inside your bed, talkin' 'bout that drama We gon' take off niggas heads if they touch your commas Make it last until the end See these niggas watchin' and mobbin' and talkin', they love life was floppin' [Outro] (Tell your friends, your friends) Ayy— Ayy, trust me— trust me Pull up to the crib and told 'em, "Fuck me— Fuck me" Perkies and some xannies, that's the same thing— the same thing Death wish on your head if you gon' block me— gon' block me

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  • xtsy*