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Oh hell, the ops are calling bro. pick this shit up bro Yeah, bails on a beat. bails up, boat going in Bitches on my d. cops come, I'ma flee Yeah, I don't have no price tags, I'm all free Yeah, but I fell off my scooter and scraped my knee Yeah, bitches all plea to the god they're gonna see I'm not going downhill, yeah I'm not on skis Yeah, I be making threes, money on trees Yeah, I be in London smoking on straight tea But these bitches want me all up in their fucking VV Pin lock and drop it, turn this bitch like a sprocket In the sky like a rocket, everybody I be popping it Yeah, walk and talk it, everybody want me I be putting my dick in this bitch, popping like a pop it Yeah, sipping on Hennessy in Tennessee Bitches moaning like a fucking symphony Yeah, put that shit on my worst enemy Yeah, everybody knows I'm breaking this bitchy debris Bitches on my D. Cops come, I'ma flee Yeah, I don't have no price tags, I'm all free Yeah, but I fell off my scooter and scraped my knee Yeah, bitches all plea to the god they're gonna see I'm not going downhill, yeah, I'm not on skis Yeah, I be making threes, money on trees Yeah, I be in London smoking on straight tea But these bitches want me all up in their fucking VV Bitch that's got a high school degree I am eating this bitch like some Nestle On my gaming PC, sipping on Hennessy That bitch is riding me like a fucking pony I got so much money, my house be rent free But everybody wanna be toll free Oh, that's crazy Yeah, but I'm rich, I'm not even 30 Bitch, get out of my face I'ma put you in your motherfucking place Everybody knows I'm gonna put this bitch on my phone like a case Yeah, deafening my bitch like she's a bass Fucking this bitch, I got 20 more, it's a race I'm gonna come in this bitch, cease and grace Yeah, I'ma find your B all up in a fucking trace Yeah, my bitch is too much to replace Yeah, I'm fucking this bitch at a steady pace Bitches on my D, cops come, I'ma flee I don't have no price tags, I'm all free Yeah, but I fell off my scooter and scraped my knee Yeah, bitches all pay to the God they're gonna see I'm not going downhill, yeah, I'm not on skis Yeah, I be making threes, money on trees Yeah, I be in London smoking on straight tea But these bitches want me all up in their fucking VV (Damn Bales, You made this shit dude?!)