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done made 10 about 10 uhh I done made 10 made 10 about 10 times Big muddy shit I done made 10 about 10 times Can't f*ck with no middle man I talk to who it's sent by Straight line to the paper niggas tried it but they went dry Straight line to the paper she gon' twerk it if her rent high Laughin' to the bank Sinnin' Grinnin' Hoppin' out a tank heavy ammunition in it I can't take a loss I'm in it to win it We gon' piss 'em off this money make 'em feel it (Brrrrrrrr) aye This how keep calling me but I won't block her I ain't tryna talk lil bitch I'm tryna get this money proper But I ain't tryna cut her she my semen demon, glizzy gobbler Tryna look a lil bit taller, Triple S Balenciaga We ain't focused on that nigga he a fan he not a problem All my niggas been stepping on bricks ain't talkin' bout the Pradas And I ain't see a flying bison when I say I spot a oppa nigga Avianne on go mode I got them emerald cuts Chain blangin' dreads swangin' ya bitch in love I just shot my shot at my shawty sister I did too much If she ain't too mad at me I try to get 'em both to f*ck Nigga put yo Rollie up Like to smoke the dodie up Offer you a dollar you would prolly give yo homie up This Reposado jump out the bottle into yo shawty gut We gon' treat her like a shhh That lil bitch gon' meet the set Off the boat to the jet Tryna buy a new Patek Better be careful nun my niggas take well to disrespect Ain't mice around me but I swear we click at any sec Catch you at yo keyboard you get hit with that command X Damn shawty how you fit that thing up in them spandex Kermit drop a four up in his Lipton, I'm just sippin tea Glizzy lookin' pretty it play dress up with the stick & beam I just made 10 now lil shawty let me in between damn Aye hold on man I was finna end my verse right there but imma keep going Moving shiesty thinking I won't peep but imma keep knowin' Baby treat that ass like a switchy she just keep throwin' Play with me, yo ass grass and imma keep mowin' Fashionably late I only show up at a key moment 911 Porsches where the fob don't got the key on it Tryn' book me for that feature send the fee and imma be on it Imma win a Grammy just to f*ck around and pee on it If she stick her tongue out then my D on it I be on my lonely like them shirts that got the V on it If you can't buy it up front just strike a deal and let's agree on it I been tryna f*ck on Lizzo like my bitches with the meat on 'em Please don't f*ck with baby face I got .223's on me Panamera when I pull up I'm still pushing with them P's on me Yea I was serious bout that Lizzo line Call the plug Dr. Phil send a bad baby Blast off, real rocket, ballin like McGrady I been hittin' Peach and my Brodie fuckin' Daisy You ain't talkin' money Nigga you been talkin' crazy Screaming let's go imma pull up like Dababy Only doin' yes I won't pull up for the maybe Big diamonds boxing out the chain Devin Haney Red pill a bitch she finally acting like a lady damn I done made 10 about 10 times Can't f*ck with no middle man I talk to who it's sent by Straight line to the paper niggas tried it but they went dry Straight line to the paper she gon' twerk it if her rent high Laughin' to the bank Sinnin' Grinnin' Hoppin' out a tank heavy ammunition in it I can't take a loss I'm in it to win it We gon' piss 'em off this money make 'em feel it
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