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That's right, featuring Cory Gunz and YD

These ain't no SD
b*t*h, these Jimmy Choos, might be the Miu Mius, might be the Giuseppe's
b*t*h, you could get left, so b*t*h, get me right, you gotta impress me
Lil' b*t*h walking 'round with her titties out like she gon' breastfeed
Police raiding my spot, they saw it was me and took selfies
Play with them guns, soon as they pop I'm gon' hit my target
In front of his broad, in front of his daughters, I'm so remorseless
We in Miami in the middle of a pandemic and we on a new beach
Working that salmon, runnin' that sushi
I cannot mention my hoes inside of my songs 'cause I know they be bragging a lot
I can't keep these pills, getting high with these b*t*hes, I'm supposed to be handing 'em out
Show me that n***a who say he getting rich off of dope 'cause my n***as be jabbing a lot
I heard that you and them n***as you with ain't no joke, my n***as laughing out loud, yeah
That sh*t was awesome, took her to Nordstroms
Just had a foursome, didn't have to force 'em
You cannot come back around me, you turn your back on me, I cannot forgive
You need to stop f**king with strippers, you run into agents and giving 'em tips
We kill your slime, we take your work, we take your b*t*h, you a b*t*h
My b*t*h is a snob, my fool is a j*rk, and I bet this missile don't miss

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