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I've seen bitches treat me like I'm God but that's what you desire I've seen niggas scam for all they cash 'cause that's what you require Bitch, I swear that's new attire Money up, no multiplier You can't catch me where I'm going Private jet, these hoes can't find us Before she didn't notice me Now she Uber Eats groceries I'm like baby, can you hold it please? She wanna roll in Grabba Leaf I saw your girl follow me Make her sign a policy Bitch I'm next, no probably Different girls, apologies Girl you just one of the many, got 99 others And the bag hold racks, yeah this a Goyard duffel Hit a 100 on the drop, I did it all in the summer I been counting hundreds, boy I'm always up to something Now watch me pull up in a Benz In the coupe, how we fittin' your friends? If I f*ck again, I want revenge All the dirty money I got cleansed And I didn't know she was upset Money came in now I'm obsessed Different bitch come in, I forget And 3 of them wanna have sex And she expect me to be in her life Well first, can you be in mine? Got too many hoes I can't lie Got to wait at the back of the line And she love all my songs, yeah I'm fire Off a perc when I f*ck, never tired I expect niggas be wearing some wires 'Cause these niggas be bitches, they liars I've seen bitches treat me like I'm God but that's what you desire I've seen niggas scam for all they cash 'cause that's what you require Bitch, I swear that's new attire Money up, no multiplier You can't catch me where I'm going Private jet, these hoes can't find us Before she didn't notice me Now she Uber Eats groceries I'm like baby, can you hold it please? She wanna roll in Grabba Leaf I saw your girl follow me Make her sign a policy Bitch I'm next, no probably Different girls, apologies Yeah, yeah I know French, not kidding Got a foreign bitch with me from Finland And she suck it like she want my children Bring the wok, I got thots out in Poland I put wax in the raw when I'm smokin' Put the ash in her face when we f*ck Think I'm playing, I f*ck from the front Fake wok, what you sip on is juice There's no seal, that's far from the truth Pour a lot cause I share in the stu' I spent hundreds on designer and shoes Yea, I just started the wave y'all can't float From Long Island I'm used to these hoes We can take a pic, I won't repost Face ain't in the pic I'm a ghost I've seen bitches treat me like I'm God but that's what you desire I've seen niggas scam for all they cash 'cause that's what you require Bitch, I swear that's new attire Money up, no multiplier You can't catch me where I'm going Private jet, these hoes can't find us Before she didn't notice me Now she Uber Eats groceries I'm like baby, can you hold it please? She wanna roll in Grabba Leaf I saw your girl follow me Make her sign a policy Bitch I'm next, no probably Different girls, apologies Girl you just one of the many, got 99 others And the bag hold racks, yeah this a Goyard duffel Hit a 100 on the drop, I did it all in the summer I been counting hundreds, boy I'm always up to something
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