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Hurricane Harvey
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42 Dugg
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The lil sh*t you do, boy you call that winning? Gave your ho a [?] f**k, but I don't call it trickin N***as wearing fake sh*t, like we don't know the difference N***as tryna come around like we don't know they snitching Let the foreign run, toss vallay the keys You look rich on Instagram, but you ain't making cheese Money falling out the ceiling, b*t*h it's raining cheese Fell asleep getting some head, cause I was drinking lean Do a doughnut in the Hellcat, then hit the ga** 50 in this Luie bag, and I ain't hit the stash Never learned how to flip, but I can flip a bag Roli hanging out the window, making n***as mad Yeah you was thе sh*t when you was in your prime Till we hit thе club, and seat you in the line Red bottoms on my feet, ain't have to stand in line My n***a dealing with [?] did a dime 20 bands on me, boy don't get me started Cause I flood this b*t*h ike Hurricane Harvy Left the foreign running, told vallay to park it We finna flood this b*t*h like Hurricane Harvy Told the plug bring it, I don't want no [?] And we gon flood the streets like Hurricane Harvy Pointers in the bezzle, man that sh*t's enormous Imma finna flood the band like Hurricane Harvy Blew the whole watch, n***a f**k a bezzle Blew some bands on my b*t*h, cause she so special F**k your baby daddy, I'm on another level T with the monkey, Burrberry sweater Burrgandy Hellcat, with the [?] F**k a n***a baby mama, cause I'm bagged up F**k a bich and her sister, that's a [?] I blow all this sh*t, cause I'm fed up Brand new Roli, with the car too Red new Gucci T with the scarf too N***a I love this sh*t to death, I gave my heart to it I f**k your main b*t*h, and leave you scarred stupid 20 bands on me, boy don't get me started Cause I flood this b*t*h ike Hurricane Harvy Left the foreign running, told vallay to park it We finna flood this b*t*h like Hurricane Harvy Told the plug bring it, I don't want no [?] And we gon flood the streets like Hurricane Harvy Pointers in the bezzle, man that sh*t's enormous Imma finna flood the band like Hurricane Harvy Finna flood this b*t*h thug and get rich 40 pointers in the wrist We the only n***as with paper for my b*t*h Ain't it crazy that chain got him hating Your name on the statement Like I ain't made the papers My name got her f**king getting money You n***as fronting Keep that sh*t a hundred I heard you doing sh*t for nothing I do this for my brother F**k a dub [?] And if a n***a playing, f**k the [?] for him 20 bands on me, boy don't get me started Cause I flood this b*t*h ike Hurricane Harvy Left the foreign running, told vallay to park it We finna flood this b*t*h like Hurricane Harvy Told the plug bring it, I don't want no [?] And we gon flood the streets like Hurricane Harvy Pointers in the bezzle, man that sh*t's enormous Imma finna flood the band like Hurricane Harvy
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