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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
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
