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Huh, yeah (Bow) Okay, yeah (Bow) Yeah, let's get it-let's go (Bow) Big Kiz, okay (Bow) How you say this then do that? Niggas be telling them lies, they not facts Slime your brother for a rat Yeah we love the cheese but we don't do that, huh Know lil Kizzy love the racks, you feel me Love to keep that shit a stack That's your hoe? Well get her off me Beat it once, she won't go back Huh, like why these people never change Done rocking them Vivi chains Shit get real, it's not a game I just took a flight off this strain Want the money not the fame That's your honey that's a shame Can't say Kiz the one to blame, no You was shooting out your range How I get high like- Yeah like how I get high like, yeah Niggas want to get higher than me That's impossible nigga, the f*ck Had to level up, had to get that big 'ole bag (That big ass bag bitch) Had to stack up now the wallet can't fit no cash (That shit too fat, yeah) Get the racks up now these hoes won't get off my ass Huh-yeah I might give out to them but you know I keep me a stash Had to get all my shit back, yeah Quick, huh, fast hoe Ain't chasing these hoes, ain't no laps Huh, bitch you a dumb hoe Green thumb, love to thumb, hoe Chop attach it with the drum, hoe Can't be fucking with these drunk hoes Their snakey movements, yeah they slime hoes F*ck that nigga, he'll get slimed out Pockets dry, yeah they in drought Nigga ankle fat, shit look like gout But it ain't that he just can't leave the house Smoke that good pack, nigga knocked on the coach And this real za, yeah lil Kiz he could vouch Can't f*ck her, she gave that cat to a mouse That's why she ain't seeing me back at her house How you say this then do that? Niggas be telling them lies, they not facts Slime your brother for a rat Yeah we love the cheese but we don't do that, huh Know lil Kizzy love the racks, you feel me Love to keep that shit a stack That's your hoe? Well get her off me Beat it once, she-