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(Enviyon On the Mix) Yeah Yay Yay Yay Uh Aha I get the head, I get the head telepathy Ayy, ayy, ayy All of these n***as be b*t*hes I get it Versace all over my lenses f**k up that f**k up and f**k competition Be happy I'm f**kin' yo b*t*hes Stackin' my gualla Hand on my choppa Y'all n***as don't want no problem Ever since I can remember, chasin' them dollars b*t*h I've been poppin' my collar, hey What, b*t*h I been gettin' my cake up f**k that lil' b*t*h I don't lay up Ball in that b*t*h like a layup Talkin' that sh*t till' I show up b*t*h n***a you do not know us Just got through f**kin' on four sl*ts Yeah, count em' four sl*ts Yeah, count em' Hold on wait pause, yo b*t*h she all over my balls You kissin' that b*t*h you in love My d**k was all up in her jaw Hit her knees she hit her knees I thought she was prayin' to God (My guy) I f**k that b*t*h like Hercules I'm f**kin' your girl super hard Yuh I let that breathe I let that breathe I let that breathe I get that head I get that head telepathy, yay Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, whoo, ayy I'm back in this b*t*h She suckin' my d**k She swallow my kids I'm gone VVS on my wrist 100 my clip Mercedes all over my car I'm just tryin' to get rich To walk up to a b*t*h and she already know who we are My b*t*h Cuban just like my cigar I move slow when I pop me a bar I turn your mom to a whore I f**k her while you doin' chores I'm rockin' Dior Talk crazy I'm kickin' your door That .40 put you to the floor Epic kind of war b*t*h I'ma handle my business If it ain't about money you trippin' Told that b*t*h I don't talk it I live it I've been ballin' I'm off of my pivot Yay, yay, yay, yay, yay, yay, yay, yay I get that head I get that head telepathy Yay Don't give a f**k what none these haters tellin' me ayy Yay, yay, yay, yay, yay, yay, yay, yay I get that head I get that head telepathy Don't give a f**k what none these haters tellin' me ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy 500 for a feature (Right?) f**k school and a teacher (Right?) Getting head by the bleachers (Right?) I don't f**k with you neither (Right) Bathing Ape on my sweater You get her wet I get her wetter You talkin' stupid till' I pull up on you with a bullet Now I got em' jetted n***as thinkin' that they cool, huh All of my n***as be mean, huh Shirt sayin' that supreme, huh I got xan with the lean I've been mixin' up the xannys Talkin' stupid got your b*t*h she droppin' panties Feel like Drizzy when I rap I swear to God I Just need a f**kin' Grammy What? What? Yo b*t*h on her knees again R. Kelly I'm f**kin that b*t*h wait I'm starting to pee again Hey, my wrist, yo b*t*h, they cold Hey, my cash, that Benjamin Franklin be old I'm sick like I caught me a cold You run up I shoot at yo nose I'm f**kin' yo b*t*h super bold I'm f**kin' yo b*t*h then I'm gone That b*t*h on my d**k, that b*t*h on my d**k I f**k her she know what I'm on Hold up Hold up Hold up That b*t*h on my d**k, that b*t*h on my d**k I f**k her she know what I'm on Yeah yeah All that good sh*t I could f**k your mom type sh*t Ha ha ha Uh I don't even really know what to say bro, but I could f**k your b*t*h dude Yay
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