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I just might go fed on the beat I just might go Dior my feet I just went fendi my tee Cause bitch it ain't many like me I just might drop the top on the coupe Call that hoe Cheryl That bitch is a swoop You like a hamster, tryna stay in my loop Best friends with Mickey, that boy is a goof Look how I'm saucing and dripping Bitch I go crazy, go dumb, bitch I'm ignant Run up on us and get stitched like a fitted Gang keep flipping that pack like a penny Gang keep stretching that pack like it's fitness We come thru cause a racket like tennis She say she in love with my rod man, call me Dennis When I pull up everybody want a pic Don't got a lighter but come on let's take a flick BP get shifty when he pull up with the stick Rubbas get shifty when pull up with the stick I just might go fed on the beat I just might go Dior my feet I just went fendi my tee Cuz bitch it ain't many like me I just might drop the top on the couple Call that hoe Cheryl, that bitch is a swoop You like a hamster, tryna stay in my loop Best friends with Mickey, that boy is a goof
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