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Heard that I'm up next and Bitch I got the bases loaded Way she gave me neck I had to give that bitch promotion See I'm out in 7-1-3 with yo bitch and a bag I know I'm good where I'm at I ain't gon' trip bout the past Come on V8 hit the road and it's gon' sing All the bitches that I bring You ain't know by now I'm dummy for the green And I never feared another man He bleedin' just like I do Know that they been hatin' they been lurkin they Gon' find who? She wanna get with a winner Heard that she ate me for dinner I'm at Moxie's with yo bitch I guess I'll recommend her Know that Cruz gon' get it Like the first of the month I'm eating rappers for lunch Come on let's have a lil' fun Okay boys think they can f*ck with me They must be out they mind Okay I'm not even in my prime Still gon' f*ck yo bitch every time Closing my eyes takin' the signs That I had go pay the fines That I had go get what's mine That I had to go design Now that they hear me I know they see me uh Open suicide doors for Lamborghini uh I ain't got time for no bitches I'm tryna test drive the Porsche I'm tryna open the doors up From the Lone Star to Florida Know I Know I know I Pull up pull up at the dinner table With the freshest fit on These jeans 1 of 1 she just wanna get her feel on And I