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I just popped out the cut, I'm on the scene like, how'd this get here She so ready to touch it, she a lil' much, eat it like she live here SRT from the screen, boy do the dash when you see them jeans She want the V, Van Cleef from the neck to the feet, I don't wait O's in the back and they eat up the meat, we poppin' this peak Stop it, she poppin' the things, she live from the junk, y'all on the scene Be bora, be bora, now he explorin' like Dora She want Dior, Fendi, and Prada, but I get Renata Nah, I gave her the D, so don't act like a B I pull up with the fleet, she just wanted me, now I pass to the music Jumped in the cup, put me back in the leer, she told me she love me, so she's out of fear I had to struggle, some shit I hold dear, if you fake a lil' nigga, please do not come near The love that I got for you deep like a pier, flex on your daughter, some shit I can't hear Pop with the ones I've been down with for years, pull up, let's cheer Pop the bottle, pour that drink till I'm geekin', bossin' that lil' mama freakin I'm teachin' the sauce like a deacon, lookin' for me, gotta pull out a beacon Keep tweakin' the music, I'm stayin' lit beat, pop a lil' pea, now she ready to eat Four by four, when I leave, I'm deceased, she want more, gotta pay a lil' fee She stuck on me just like a meme, stop all that talkin', how hard can I think She followin' me now, she callin' me stink, callin' me stink That lil' bitch in the glam, she gon' slide over mine Pop it, pop it, pop it, got her Pull up, baby, that's a two-man Body slide, bitch, this a two-man Two-man Two-man Pop pop, that's my blocker Yeah, the clock's out, but it's already about nine In the box, I notice Baby girl, why you keep on lovin' Say she love me, but she don't wanna hear I just popped out the cut, I'm on the scene like, how'd this get here She so ready to touch it, she a lil' much, eat it like she live here S.R.T. from the screen, boys with the dash and they see them jeans She want the beat, Van Cleef and the neck to the feet, followin' me, yeah O's in the back and they eat up the meat, we poppin' this pea Wait, stop, she poppin' the beans, she lit from the jump, y'all on the scene We pour up, we pour up, now he explorin' like Dora She want Dior, Fendi, and Prada, but I give her nada Nah, I am the beast, so don't act like a beast I pull up with the fleet, she just wanted me, now I pass her the meat Jumped in the cup with me, back in the leer, she told me she love me, she said she didn't fear Back in the truck with some shit, I hold dear, if you fakin' lil' nigga, please do not come near