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(Energy made this one) Imma pull up in a Benz, f*ck a Maserati Feel like Andrew Tate, I'm finna cop me a new Bugatti Sliding cherry liquor, counting ounces of new Bacardi Flipping hella pounds, yeah, I be trapping that new Biscotti Three deep in the Civic, and we boutta go insane Yeah, I'm cold up in a booth, yeah I feel like Johnny Dang I could never chase a bitch, it's only money on my brain All these bitches be some clones, and all these bitches be the same Damn bitch, you fat as hell I think you need a diet Put a Big Mac in her face, and she'll probably bite it I just scammed this white dude, I think his name was Wyatt Destroyed Lonely in this bitch, I don't need no stylist I be cooking in the stu just like a scientist Only chasing money, I don't care if she the finest bitch Bitch is hella stupid if she think that I ain't tryin' to hit Drop her off wherever, now her family gotta find that bitch Cop a whip, it's a automatic, I can't drive a stick Pull up quick we gon' spin this block, we gon' hit a lick Scamming on my own, making money, I don't needa split I be lacing shit for all my custies, Imma make them trip Shoutout to my custies, they the ones who made me fucking rich Pull up with that glocky, automatic got that fucking switch Brody want a squabble, Imma slap him like a fucking bitch Hit him in his dome, like he been schmackin' on that fucking nic You 280 damn, bitch I think you too fat You was asking for some food up in your group chat Smoking niggas with my glock, I made a new pack Dick her down, while you be asking where the nudes at Said she fucking caught me cheating, where the proof at? Smoking on the runtz, while you be smokin' on that booth pack I'm gon' pour this pint of wocky where the juice at? Said you finna catch me lacking, where yo goons at? Body slam this nigga, got me lookin' like a wrestler Bitch be always spamming, had to mute her on the cellular Mordecai and Rigby, everything they doing regular Hit him with the laser, Imma turn his ass molecular I been sippin' Wocky since the sippy cup Pour a four up in the foreign, boutta double up Genuine, she ride my pony, I'm like giddy up 25, and then I flipped it, now I'm 50 up Got a nine up on my waist, you know I'm blicky'd up Got hella fent up in my pills, you know I laced em up Mike Tyson on this shit, yeah I fucked him up Hella bodies in the whip, so don't check the trunk Got a V10 in this bitch, so don't check the front Copped a ounce up in this bitch, bout to roll some blunts I be ballin' like I'm Giannis, gon' make some bucks Oh, you made it OnlyFans? Who gives a f*ck She a junkie, think I saw her at the trailer park Endgame, I get him gone just like he Tony Stark CBC, yeah we be swarming like some fuckin' sharks They cut the power, Imma f*ck her in the fucking dark
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