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N***as extra (Mhm, I miss you, Bryce) I said all these b*t*hes extra (Ayo, is that twoprxducers?) All these n***as, all these n***as (Oh, woah) I could tell she mine the way she show me love I could tell she mine, said that she wanted some (Wanted some) No, I don't let it out, I let it bottle up (Bottle up) I know they don't like me 'cause I don't give a f**k (Yeah) Extra, all these hoes be extra (Yeah), all these n***as extra (Yeah) All these hoes be extra (Yeah), all these n***as extra (Yeah) All these hoes be extra (Yeah), all these n***as extra (Yeah) All these n***as extra (Yeah), all these n***as extra Yeah, they been, uh, yeah, they been, uh (Uh) They been extra since I pulled up in a foreign, yeah (Skrrt) I ain't tryna f**k that ho 'cause she borin' (Lil' b*t*h) Yeah, all my n***as ballin', yeah, we scorin' (Scorin') All she worried 'bout that check and, yeah, we know 'bout it She was tryna get my heart, but she don't got it (Ha) I be stayin' to myself, don't f**k with nobody (Oh yeah) She be sayin' I'm the one, like she know 'bout it (What?) Takes a whole lot to get next to me (Me) I seen n***as switchin' sides, you can't be where I be And you don't know none about me, you ain't seen what I seen (Yeah) Put a b*t*h in time-out, you can't see me for a week (Wow) I could tell she mine the way she show me love (The way she show me love) I could tell she mine, said that she wanted some (Wanted some) No, I don't let it out, I let it bottle up (Bottle up) I know they don't like me 'cause I don't give a f**k (Yeah) Extra, all these hoes be extra (Yeah), all these n***as extra (Yeah) All these hoes be extra (Yeah), all these n***as extra (Yeah) All these hoes be extra (Yeah), all these n***as extra (Yeah) All these n***as extra (Yeah, extra), all these n***as extra (Yeah, extra) All these n***as extra (Extra) I just got some more bread (More bread), I just gotta flex up (Yeah) N***as, they like origami, 'cause you know they fold up (Fold) Say it with your chest, n***a, b*t*h, you gotta bold up (Bold up) All my b*t*hes and my diamonds, they be icy (All my b*t*hes, all my b*t*hes) And my shawty with some att**ude, she talkin' super spicy (Spicy, spicy) If you lookin' for that n***a, oh sh*t, that's who I might be (Where he at?) And she say she like me, all a sudden she my wifey (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Bentley on that one way, b*t*h, I'm ballin' all day (Yeah, ballin' all day) Boy, you ain't flexin' like this, then what you gon' say? (Oh) Girl, I ain't wanted you, but now you on the runway (Girl) Girl, what you wanna do? I see you up in all states, yeah-yeah (Graah) I could tell she mine the way she show me love (The way she show me love) I could tell she mine, said that she wanted some (Wanted some) No, I don't let it out, I let it bottle up (Bottle up) I know they don't like me 'cause I don't give a f**k (Yeah) Extra, all these hoes be extra, all these n***as extra (Yeah) All these hoes be extra (Yeah), all these n***as extra (Yeah) All these hoes be extra (Yeah), all these n***as extra (Yeah) All these n***as extra (Yeah), all these n***as extra Extra, yeah-yeah, extra All these n***as extra, all these n***as Extra, all these n***as
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