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F**k on a b*t*h, she fan, hit from the back, do damage (Woah, woah) The head from out of this world, the pu**y on another planet (Woah, woah) Yeah, I skeet and leave F**k up her makeup and pull on her weave Face down, a** up, she couldn't breath My d**k in her mouth, now she can't speak I don't get attached, facts She getting sick, yeah, b*t*h need a vax I'm landin' in Cabo, I'm back on the map I tap in, she pull up whenever I'm back My brodie stay strapped He play the block, dominating like Shaq I say the word, I think he might attack He done caught a few bodiеs, could tell by the tats Her timе on demon, look in her eyes She tryna f**k on whoever supplying You ain't 'bout to run it up, b*t*h, stop trying You ain't got a hundred in the bank, stop lying F**k on a b*t*h, she fan, hit from the back, do damage (Woah, woah) The head from out of this world, the pu**y on another planet (Woah, woah) Yeah, I skeet and leave F**k up her makeup and pull on her weave Face down, a** up, she couldn't breath My d**k in her mouth, now she can't speak F**k on that b*t*h from the back Shoot up the block, now that n***a get splat I rep the slatt I'm in the back with a motherf**kin' strap I put my town on the map I know he pu**y, he turn to a cat (B*t*h) Uh, return of the mack I got your b*t*h on my app Took this sh*t to the moon Bad b*t*h tryna get loose Tell my opp I ain't calling no truce I'm in LA and I'm ridin' in the coupe F**k on a b*t*h, she fan, hit from the back, do damage (Woah, woah) The head from out of this world, the pu**y on another planet (Woah, woah) Yeah, I skeet and leave F**k up her makeup and pull on her weave Face down, a** up, she couldn't breath My d**k in her mouth, now she can't speak Boy, you nasty, you— What the f**k type of n***a is you? N***a, what the f**k? Yeah, yeah Let's have sex Let's have sex, uh Let's have sex, yeah Let's have sex, yeah Let's have sex Shorty like, "Let's have sex" F**k her, then I f**k her friend next I been ballin' like I'm cuttin' up the net Got an actress, f**k her on set She the best secret ever kept Yeah, all my opps done vanished Got a bad b*t*h speak Spanish I'm high, I don't care about landing F**k her from the back, she damaged Yeah, yeah Turn up your block for my dogs If it's beef, then we all get involved I rep YSL, yeah, that's the squad Shorty treat me like my name was God She tryna keep up like I'm a Kardashian She wanna geek up, pop one, then I'm mashin' it If I f**k on your b*t*h, then it wasn't on accident She give me head in the sky when I'm travelling Mile high club F**k one time, ho, don't fall in love Beat on her box and I put on the gloves Catch me with 12, I'm right out the club Got primetime real estate Yeah, rose gold Cartier She off Percocets and Chardonnay And her a** get to movin' like pardon me I was just hungry, b*t*h, this is not a date And my brother push pounds like he lifting weights And I came a long way up from Section 8 I mean, look at the chain, they gotta hate
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