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Uh Uh-huh, uh, uh, uh, uh Woah, woah, woah, uh I might hop out in Europe, step all on your heart These b*t*hes is thinking they ballin' with me Look, my future is bright, so don't play no parts In wasting my time, my time ain't cheap They was sleeping like Z Z Z, now I'm like, "See, see, see" I shoot my shot long-range, I feel like CP3, uh Square up Beat it up, f**k your hair up Pretty girl like Clairo Nice twins like Tamera She ride d**k like Doja Cat That's what I think, I don't know the cat She wanna know, wanna see where it's at f**k me, no going back I got that d**k that'll mess up your life Girl, banging with me is gon' come with a price You know some of these n***as is married in life But I come with that d**k that don't come with no wife You keep throwing it back, ain't no throwing no rights I keep giving you game, I ain't taking advice If it's love in the air, I just throw up the kite Then I bring my ass back if we run outta line Said I hop out in Europe, step all on your heart If you b*t*hes is thinking you ballin' on me Look, my future is bright so I don't want no parts In no negative time, b*t*h, my time isn't cheap They was sleeping like Z Z Z, now I'm like, "See, see, see" I shoot my shot long-range, I feel like— I hit the pu**y like square up (Beat it up) Beat it up, f**k your hair up Pretty girl like Clairo Nice twins like Tamera She ride d**k like Doja, baby That's what I think, I don't know the baby She wanna know, wanna see where it's at You f**k me, ain't going back b*t*h, don't call my phone no more I ain't got no time for you fake ass hoes (Yeah, ho) b*t*h, don't call my phone no more (Yeah, ho) I ain't got no time for you fake ass hoes (Yeah, ho) b*t*h, don't call my phone no more (Yeah, ho) I ain't got no time for you fake ass hoes (Yeah, ho) b*t*h, don't call my phone no more (Yeah, ho) I ain't got no time for you fake ass hoes (Yeah, ho) (Yeah, yessir) Bad lil' b*t*h from the 'Gram Head good, she might get a gift Say she a ride or die I said, "Good, b*t*h, ride in the lift" She can't wait to get a piece of me I tell her get all she can eat She ain't never made the honor roll All I see is them double-Ds Baby girl lowkey deserve a trophy How she chewing on the wood with no teeth How she make a tidal wave with both cheeks Woo, I might OD Rich n***a, know that's a fact Got your ho now you know that's a rap You keep calling tryna know where she at I f**k her once, she ain't going back Square up Beat it up, f**k your hair up Pretty girl like Clairo Nice twins like Tamera She ride d**k like Doja Cat That's what I think, I don't know the cat She wanna know, wanna see where it's at f**k me, no going back She said she getting tired of the average d**k She said she getting tired of the average d**k [?]
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