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Wish a nigga would, I've been, uh, wish a nigga would, I been itchin' to use my shank I been, uh Gucci on my bag, hold the grams and the racks Wish a nigga would, I've been itchin' to use my shank Bad bitch, pull her hair, she make it clap I'm smokin' on this blunt, while I'm hittin' it from the back It go like, it go like, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow It go like, uh, uh, uh, uh I need that kitty like crack, crack, crack, crack, crack, crack Yo, that ass fat, fat, fat, fat, fat, fat I need the bad bitches to get litty in this club I need my shooter beside me if they try me, it get rough I need the real niggas inside the city to say, what's up I need the bad bitches to get litty in this club I'm with Wunna in the studio, he rollin' up my blunts I told my bitch, I wanna f*ck this bitch, so, bae, what's up Got Patek on my wrist, but Young Flare' came from the mud Ayy, big BIRD, I heard you ain't goin' for that shit, and that's a fact Two-five, trench baby, I ain't hangin' with no new guys Dubai, Habibi money like I'm in Dubai She too fine, I'm too slime, nigga, I'm too slime Yeah, yeah, it go like, ah, ah, ah, ah It go like, ah, ah, ah I need that kitty like, crack, crack, crack, crack Bae, that ass fat, fat, fat, fat Gucci on my bag, hold the grams and the racks Wish a nigga would, I've been itchin' to use my shank Bad bitch, pull her hair, she make it clap I'm smokin' on this blunt, while I'm hittin' it from the back It go like, it go like, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow It go like, uh, uh, uh, uh I need that kitty like crack, crack, crack, crack, crack, crack Yo, that ass fat, fat, fat, fat, fat, fat Hat's bigger than a Jewish birthday party (spin, spin) Tend to get lost and then, tell me how to go about it (spin, spin) Dior visors, P.O.T. my eyelids G6, Dennis Rodman pop out and surprise her Pop out and get violent, pop out, how I want us Skrrt out the back, I'll pull up in a Pacoppa (skrrt, skrtt) It cost yo Mrs. If she look from top bottom Y'all seem legit, but most of the times, I don't buy that Cause I'm too broke to pay attention Credit card, don hit its limit Only in love with two women My mom, and, my business If it's fake, I show resilience I'm charged up, racketeering I'm locked in with barbarians She Mariah, don't care Gucci on my bag, hold the grams and the racks Wish a nigga would, I've been itchin' to use my shank Bad bitch, pull her hair, she make it clap I'm smokin' on this blunt, while I'm hittin' it from the back It go like, it go like, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow It go like, uh, uh, uh, uh I need that kitty like crack, crack, crack, crack, crack, crack Yo, that ass fat, fat, fat, fat, fat, fat Gucci on my bag, hold the grams and the racks Wish a nigga would, I've been itchin' to use my shank Bad bitch, pull her hair, she make it clap I'm smokin' on this blunt, while I'm hittin' it from the back It go like, it go like, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow It go like, uh, uh, uh, uh I need that kitty like crack, crack, crack, crack, crack, crack Yo, that ass fat, fat, fat, fat, fat, fat