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Ooh Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Ugh (Blaccmass) (BNYX) ha Bitch, what are you smoking? All my niggas fired up, we in motion (motion) Drill Scott, live life like it's golden Control-Alt-Delete on my wrist, bitch, it's frozen (frozen) I be going raw, Hulk Hogan Bitch, I'll use heroin before I use Trojans Ashy-ass nigga, I don't ever use lotion Fucked her on the jetski and nutted in the ocean (ocean) Wait, nigga, hol' up You tryna smoke? This some mid I just rolled up I ain't vote, but the clique in here poll'd up Nigga got beef, we gon' turn 'em into cold cuts I'll pull your bitch in this North Face I was in the suburbs fucking on divorcées Fuck 12, bitch, I'll wear some Crocs to a court date Throw that ass on me so hard that the floor break (floor break) Never let the money change me But all these Hollywood crackers need to pay me They like, "Damn, why you so angry?" That's a stupid-ass question, bitch, slavery I was broke now, I'm having Eat the pussy like a hors d'oeuvre off a napkin Fuck his baby mama in the car, I'm a savage Hanging with his kids watching How to Train a Dragon If a nigga try me like a hoe, then I'ma stab him Put the yellow tape around a nigga, Steve Madden Stomp a nigga out until my shoes lose traction Fuck a deaf bitch, and watch Martin with the captions Put the long dick on her like Dikembe Break a bitch back so bad, she need BENGAY Only thing on my mind is "Wake up and get paid" I'll sell some dick to meet ends if the rent late That's how your clear a bitch Getting to the money, nigga, period I'm just speaking from experience Took your bitch to Egypt, ate her pussy on the pyramids Why you hating? Jealousy I fucked that nigga grandma, her name was Bethany She down to ride for a nigga, catch a felony She used to fuck on Marvin Gaye back in the '70s I mix Patrón with the Hennessy New whip, took the top off like a Kennedy Got a church girl, said she keeping her virginity She give me head sometimes, so I pay for her Xfinity Huh, nigga, show me my opponent Catch 'em at the club, I'ma stone-cold stun 'em Talking on the 'net but he don't want none We gon' run up on a nigga, smack his aunty and his cousin (ooh) That's how your clear a bitch Getting to the money, nigga, period (period) I'm just speaking from experience Took your bitch to Egypt, ate her pussy on the pyramids (pyramids) That's how your clear a bitch Getting to the money, nigga, period (period) I'm just speaking from experience Took your bitch to Egypt, ate her pussy on the pyramids (pyramids) I hate you too, lil' nigga You ain't my son I hate you too, lil' nigga You ain't my son I hate you too, lil' nigga You ain't my son I hate you too, lil' nigga You ain't my son
Writer(s): Zachary Channing Fox, Benjamin Saint Fort, Denarian Thomas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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