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Yeah Come on Come on Come on Come on Come on Dumb out the clip Reload it Get buckets from deep DeRozan She like the way that dress and I flex When I beat from the back she gon let me record it No no no I cannot give you a feat when you rap on beat that shit lame corny Yo bitch with you but call me when she horny Saint Laurent all on my feet like they Jordan's She callling iso the goat yeah I know but I'm flattered Sip on the lean in the booth I'm on Saturn You could throw me any beat it don't matter Bring that pussy to me imma go hammer it Yeah they stealing sauce they cant handle it Getting sad over bitches ain't having it Back in school I remember they laughed at me Took the game then I ran like a athlete I might f*ck her I ain't cuffing i pass it That bitch bend over like she lost her glasses They want my flow but no they can't match it Flawless Patek I spent 6 just to have it That bitch a lame with you homie But when she with me that lil hoe gettin get nasty I give her more then ur mortgage And she doing tricks on me like it's gymnastics If 12 get behind me I promise im dashing I pour some drank and I don't know what happen He reach for my chain imma give him a backhand Black SRT got me looking like batman Dripping too much I might need me a napkin This drip exclusive no way u can have it I get the bands and lay it on my mattress Have good dreams like I'm living life classy Bitch I'm balling too hard like the classics I got silk on draws and the jacket I got Rick on feet just to match it I Just go drop a new song and live lavage Niggas tryna keep up but they cramping Bitches lie and they cap in they captions Niggas be goofy they never bout action Call the jeweler I need chains with my fashion That nigga was diss We get to blasting Don't ask me a thing I don't know what happen I don't want no thot I want me a actress F*ck from the back Nut on her fabrics I can't do no cuffing I'm too busy trapping She throwing that ass and I gave it a slap cam Pockets obese all this money I'm snacking Throwing the plays to the gang I Steve nash it She callling iso the goat yea I know but I'm flattered Sip on the lean in the booth I'm on Saturn You could throw me any beat, it don't matter Bring that pussy to me imma go hammer it Yea they stealing sauce but no they cant handle it Getting sad over bitches ain't having it Back in school I remember they laughed at me Took the game then I ran like a athlete