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Uh, yeah, yeah Uh, hit and run, hit his crib, then we drove off Sippin' on this lean, while I drive, I'm finna doze off Don't care about your mans, come right here and take your clothes off Stuntin' on this hoe, while she watch, I'm finna show off Drop a 50 bomb, like I'm Jokic I'ma go off Girl, I'm tryna f*ck on you, so you gon' turn this show off Choppa with extended clip, I swear it knock his nose off I love all my bitches, so I cannot cut my hoes off I love all my bitches, I can't date this hoe He was talkin' on the gang, so now I up the fuckin' sco' I got white bitches in my crib, and they doin' blow She want Prada and Celine, so I told her I don't know Hit my barber for a cut, so I'm askin' what I owe ln the function with yo' hoe, I know she gon' drop it low I know I can take your bitch from you just by sayin' hello I know I'm just hoppin' on these beats and stickin' to my flow Stayin' in my pocket, droppin' dimes like my name is Joe You would think I'm makin' pizza, way I'm stackin' all my dough Uh, hit and run, hit his crib, then we drove off Sippin' on this lean, while I drive, I'm finna doze off Don't care about your mans, come right here and take your clothes off Stuntin' on this hoe, while she watch, I'm finna show off Drop a 50 bomb, like I'm Jokic I'ma go off Girl, I'm tryna f*ck on you, so you gon' turn this show off