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(Snowflake, snowflake, snowflake, snowflake) (I love you, Sadtrojan) (Yuh, yuh, yuh, uh, yuh) This b*t*h think I'm stupid (What?) And I hit her like shawty, I don't even do this (Yuh) Stop all that trippin', I'd rather you muted Can't even be with you, thought that you knew this (Fire) Can't save no thottie, the f**k? I'm no cupid (What, yuh) You think that you pressure, I need you to prove it (Uh) Like what is that gat for? You won't even shoot it (Yuh, yuh) My highest potential, I ain't even use it, huh Uh, yuh, I just the pack in (What?) Kickin' that hoe out, you better get packin' (Uh) Don't want that shawty, I pa** her to Jaxsen (Yuh, uh) I'm up at Sachs and you shoppin' at PacSun (Yuh) Too much drip, I might need me a napkin I get the bag and I ain't even trappin' I get the bag, okay, why is you lackin'? (Hah!) Cut all that fussin', cut all of that naggin' (Yuh) Can't you see that I'm monopoly-stackin', b*t*h (Hah!) Kickin' you tattle-tale shins like my free kicks Top-ends motherf**kers diss (Bah!), all on the low They callin' you "Bro" to your face, then they playin' that telephone But it's all good 'cause I'm f**kin' yo Wanda (Grrr) And callin' her Douglas, the way she give Dimmadome Love when she give me that look, that stare And her eyes got me latched up, I'm attached, bruh (Yeah) I gotta ghost you, see the pain through I'm subtractin' myself, we don't add up (Uh) I don't wanna f**k you, so I'ma pa** up Takin' the usual bait from the master (Yuh!) Dirty imagination, I need a pastor (Yuh!) Nut up on the sheets, I made a disaster (Yuh, yuh!) Yeah, feel the beat when you heal inside Cult fanbase, spreadin' like a b***erfly (Like a what?) Damn Jazy, this sh*t too fire Reminiscin' 'bout the days at the Cay on the lot Skateboardin' down the hill 'round the block (Yuh-yuh, yuh-yuh) Had 20 Gs when 12 hit the spot, then we dipped (What-what?) This b*t*h think I'm stupid (What?) And I hit her like shawty, I don't even do this (Yuh) Stop all that trippin', I'd rather you muted Can't even be with you, thought that you knew this (Fire) Can't save no thottie, the f**k? I'm no cupid (What, yuh) You think that you pressure, I need you to prove it (Uh) Like what is that gat for? You won't even shoot it (Yuh, yuh) My highest potential, I ain't even use it, huh Uh, yuh, I just the pack in (What?) Kickin' that hoe out, you better get packin' (Uh) Don't want that shawty, I pa** her to Jaxsen (Yuh, uh) I'm up at Sachs and you shoppin' at PacSun (Yuh) Too much drip, I might need me a napkin I get the bag and I ain't even trappin' I get the bag, okay, why is you lackin'?
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