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Lyrics from Snippet That boy Cassius Ooh, yeah Please get off my d**k, b*t*h, get the f**k up off my d**k How the f**k you hate on me? It don't make no sense Riding 'round in a fishbowl, I had to throw a tint And you can't stop at red lights, hell nah, that's just how it is I made a big boss play, [?] doesn't know a ton 'bout this sh*t My lungs full of that dope, it got me flyin' 'round this b*t*h, yeah Back up at Margiela, had to [?] my kicks, yeah You can claim you did that but you ain't did it quite like this My b*t*h bad and she ride d**k Drip on me and we on a world trip (Yeah) Drip on me, I'ma help you hold that (Yeah) Thick b*t*h, she came there from [?] I can't leave a b*t*h where the dough at (Yeah) Make her bow to me, her head on the floormat This Dior wrist, it cost like ten racks Gucci shoes on a pu**y b*t*h, run it back Please get off my d**k, b*t*h, get the f**k up off my d**k How the f**k you hate on me? It don't make no sense Riding 'round in a fishbowl, I had to throw a tint And you can't stop at red lights, hell nah, that's just how it is I made a big boss play, [?] doesn't know a ton 'bout this sh*t My lungs full of that dope, it got me flyin' 'round this b*t*h, yeah Back up at Margiela, had to [?] my kicks, yeah You can claim you did that but you ain't did it quite like this Please get off my d**k, b*t*h, get the f**k up off my d**k How the f**k you hate on me? It don't make no sense Riding 'round in a fishbowl, I had to throw a tint And you can't stop at red lights, hell nah, that's just how it is All this pain that I done been through I got a lot on my mind, I'm feeling mental I roll me up Mary Jane, it clear my mental Forty-pointers, my earrings look like [?] , yeah, yeah I'm in the coupe like a b*t*h, frog eyes with the leather seats I see you a internet gangster, pray to God that we don't meat And b*t*h, I love my gang, it could never be no "I" in "we," yeah Come and get your b*t*h 'cause she keep eyeing me Please get off my d**k, b*t*h, get the f**k up off my d**k How the f**k you hate on me? It don't make no sense Riding 'round in a fishbowl, I had to throw a tint And you can't stop at red lights, hell nah, that's just how it is I made a big boss play, [?] doesn't know a ton 'bout this sh*t My lungs full of that dope, it got me flyin' 'round this b*t*h, yeah Back up at Margiela, had to [?] my kicks, yeah You can claim you did that but you ain't did it quite like this
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