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Featuring(s) : Tokyo Jetz

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Yeah, I ain't gon' lie, though
Like, bitch come at me, you know what I'm sayin'
She gotta be on her shit, real boss shit
You feel me?
We ain't, we ain't f*ckin' around with that lame shit, know what I'm sayin'?
Boom me up, JT!

I ain't hit the p*ssy in a month (In a month)
Boss nigga, I can teach you how to stunt (How to stunt)
I get money, baby, tell me what you want (Tell me what you want)
Real hunters, baby, tell me what you want (Tell me what you want)
I-I-I-I ain't seen this nigga in a month
He say he busy, yeah he lyin', it's a front (It's a front)
Can't f*ck with anybody, tell me what you want (Tell me what you want)
Yeah, I'm a boss, baby, tell me what you want (Tell me what you want)

Last time I hit it last month (Last month)
Stop playin', lemme stick it in ya gut (In ya gut)
Turn around, lemme skeet it on your butt (On your butt)
Soup cooler, she gonna eat it til I nut (Eat it til I nut)
I-I-I ain't hit it in a minute, lemme stroke you with the inches
Boss nigga bout my Benjis, oochie coochie, oh, the finish
Lemme f*ck you in my tennies (Tennies,) I'm a miner, I got plenty (Plenty)
Made a budget like a semi (Semi), bend her over on the hemi (Hemi)
Why you trippin' off some p*ssy, boy, forget it (Boy forget it)
You can't get it, you ain't had it in a minute (Skrt, skrt)
You talkin' dollars, boy, you know I'm independent
My mouth so sick, can't let you in it like a dentist (Nah, nah, nah)
Yeah, I got plenty, I don't need 'em, call him later, I'm tryna feed 'em
Eat the coochie, oochie wally, I'ma ride, I'm like a Harley
We so wavy, he say gnarly, let him hit it, he keep callin'
With my nigga I keep stallin', p*ssy got these niggas talkin'

I'm not just anybody, I can boost your ego
Young rich bitch, baby, I should be a Migo (Migo)
'Cause you hit it once, no that don't make this shit no free throw
Ayy, I like Jacksons, I ain't talkin' Mike or Tito (Skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt)
Ayy show me somethin', what you sayin'?
Why you lyin'? Steady playin'
Say you want it, what you talkin'?
I get money, why you flossin'?
Keep a secret, make a movie
Flashin' lights while you do me
You can't f*ck me like no groupie
p*ssy drippin', super juicy
Tok, I love when you talk nasty, that my lingo (That my lingo)
Throw that p*ssy at a nigga, Dan Marino (Bow, bow)
Your nigga's small, lawd, what I got a Mandingo (Little boy)
So don't get worried if you want my curvature like Kimo (Good old boy)
Say bye to canteen, this ain't no bad dream
I get fast cream, survive the Jag, G
If she got bad feet, then she get past me (Dang)
f*cked her best friend down like last week (Yeah)
Get on her ass cheek, she a sad freak (Skrt)
I ain't payin' bills, ho don't ask me (Skrt)
f*ck the one time, the ho harassed me (Skrt)
She got on Instagram tryin' to blast me

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