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(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, boy Stxnk, you hard)
What's up, 4X?
What I'm ridin' for what I'm down, f**k a pu**y
Heavy Camp, heavyweight
BDB sh*t, n***a (Come here)
Yeah, yeah
Uh-huh, uh-huh

4X, billionaire sh*t (Billionaire), we take no disrespect (Nah)
Heavy Camp, flat, flat, flat, I put that 'round my neck
I pull up, top down, hoppin' out the 'Vette (Uh)
I drop a check and get 'em stretched (Come here)
X 'em out, zip 'em up, we catch 'em where we leave 'em at (Boom, boom, boom)
Big thug, the shots out the 'Vette (Flat)
Popped a X, thеn popped a tag
I brought the Drac' in the club, postеd where you exit that
I took his ho to the crib (Thot, thot)
Drank that ho just like a pack (Uh, uh)
Pa** up to bro, he pa**in' back
We popped his bro, he went and got a tat (Pu**y)
We send shots, no sign back (Baow)
I drop a ten, buy a hat (Come here)
They stole the chain, I'm tryna buy his brains before I buy it back
We geeked up, that's where that iron at (Baow)
We be creepin' where they hidin' at (Hide)
I make 'em get here like J90 (Get here)
Ayy, pu**y, remind back (Boom-boom-boom)
Carry the AR-15 when I hop on your people (Flat)
In Cali' with Stunna, he hungry for the pieces (Stunna)
Billionaire baby, I'm trappin' them commas
And they clutch off, f**k, I don't f**k with you n***as (F**k 'em)
I tote the stick like it's legal (Let's go)
Tough guy, he got feet like a cheetah (Get here)
F**k that, I really don't need her, charge her (Get here)
Break on that b*t*h, she dig what I feed (Get here)
Uh, I'd rather fall for a eater (Thot, thot)
Know I prolly f**k then I leave her (B*t*h)
We prolly bust down your people (On gang)
We up the smoke, we ain't duckin' it neither (4X)
We put 'em up like a eagle (Come here)
My lil' n***a rock out like a Beatle (Uh, uh, uh)
We like to pop out that cut and get evil (What else?)
We got the fire hot like a fever (Hot)
Stripper, blew her
Mix in the gutters (Come here, brat), then you or whoever go get you some green
Full court press, me and my team
Championship, get you a ring
Stunna 4 Vegas, don't make a scene
'Cause these n***as pu**y, ain't what they seem (These n***as pu**y)
I might pull lil' baby in public (Get here), uppin' the fire (Get here) and get off the scene (Get here)

I'm stuffin' racks in my jeans (Racks)
I get 'em whacked for a fee (Whacked)
I bet they leave him with a white sheet (On gang)
Like to beef, he get let off on the streets (Uh)
I keep two guns like peers (Baow, baow)
Super head, she give me top, eat-eat
Uh, I drop some cash, they creep (Flat, flat)
B*t*h, no TLC, brat (Flat, flat)
She tryna suck my d**k 'til I dose off (Dose off)
Ho tryna ride than sleep
And she cold-hearted, ho turn on the heat (Turn on the heat)
Opp b*t*h got me in some beef (Opp)
Wrappin' the 'bows myself (Myself)
Back to back in the trap, I'm really hands on
I'm strapped with FNs, my n***a (My n***a)
CMG, Heavy Camp, that's what I stand on (Yeah)
Trappin' this sh*t out the 'Cat (The 'Cat)
I don't got no license, be convicted, I feel like a demon
Real recognize real (Real recognize real)
Big Stunna, definition gon' look up the meanin'
B*t*h gotta pay for my semens (My semens)
Screamin' and schemin', I make her realize she dreamin'
I make her realize she dreamin'
B*t*h, wake up
Wake up, b*t*h

Push up, we be hoppin' out
(Flat, flat, flat, flat, get here) That's how them choppers sound
Bomb squad, walk 'em down
We catch him slippin' outta bound
He won't get away, the C8 hawk 'em down
(Flat, flat, flat, flat, get here) We put one up, that's why we hailin' out

Here you go
Yeah, gang, b*t*h
Talkin' sh*t off the top on this song
What I'm ridin' for what I'm down, f**k a pu**y
Huh? (Get here, get here, get here)
Uh, get here, haha
Yeah, man, f**k, aight, let's go

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