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What is divine light? BIA-BIA Aziz BIA-BIA Push to start, automatic parts I don't even think I have a heart Tin Man, B.E.T after dark Dance emoji like I popped a narc He was feelin' on this pu**y, so I threw that sh*t in park I'll go cry inside a Lambo truck, can't f**k him in no two-door Bring your man a b*t*h and he gon' ask you find him two more I can teach you game for what these b*t*hes go to school for See me with the same hoes, I don't really f**k with new w****s No Tell that n***a hurry, drop that bag on me (Tell that n***a) I like when he spendin' all this cash on me (I like) Crippin' 'cause I like them Chanel tags on me (Tell that n***a) If hе want a date, then spend that stash on mе (Tell that n***a) Tell that n***a hurry, drop that bag on me (Tell that n***a) I just got a clutch to hold this magazine (I like) Pu**y good, it make him wanna spazz on me (Tell that n***a) So I know it's real, he got a tat of me (Tell that n***a) Yeah Doe Bizzy got them racks, that's what they mad for If she act up, kick her to the curb like my last ho, b*t*h I just drunk a fifth, girl, come get your back broke Girl, that pu**y good, if you cheat, might kick your a**, ho Shooters pull up sprayin', they gon' blowin' on demand (Rrah, rah, rah) I just fell asleep inside your ho, I'm off the Xan (Let's go, let's go) You deal with Doe Beezy, got a problem on your hands (Doe Beezy) Your boyfriend get to trippin', pull that chopper on your mans (Rah, rah, rah) I f**k on pop stars now, b*t*h, I'm hot as f**k (Mwah, mwah) You can't get this d**k, b*t*h, you not hot enough (Well, damn) N***a say he want some smoke, but not poppin' up Popped a lotta opps, still ain't drop enough (Boom, boom, boom, boom) Just gettin' started My youngins, they stupid retarded (Grrr) Spotted an opp in a party Shoot his a** down, then we leave in a 'Rari (Skrrt) F**k all my enemies (F**k all my enemies) They ain't did sh*t to me Ain't no rapper, keep the blick on me I secure my security (Oh, really) Tell that n***a hurry, drop that bag on me (Tell that n***a) I like when he spendin' all this cash on me (I like) Crippin' 'cause I like them Chanel tags on me (Tell that n***a) If he want a date, then spend that stash on me (Tell that n***a) Tell that n***a hurry, drop that bag on me (Tell that n***a) I just got a clutch to hold this magazine (I like) Pu**y good, it make him wanna spazz on me (Tell that n***a) So I know it's real, he got a tat of me (Tell that n***a) Don't got no b*t*h on me, what the f**k are you talkin' 'bout? (Not me) Young, wild n***a, I don't cuff at all B*t*hes stay in they feelings, can't f**k 'em raw (At all) You gon' suck this d**k when I see you Got a million stashed, I don't need you (No cap) Bought a million bags for these hoes Still stressed out and alone (What else?) One point five from the phone (Cash) Two point two on the road (What else?) Young turnt, n***a, I'm goals But I ain't sh*t without my bros Can't wait 'til y'all get home Another day, n***a, another dollar Chanel, Givenchy, Gucci, Prada I don't purchase none of that sh*t, but I got it East side, first n***a from the hood on a G5 That was me, that was me
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