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If you put the ball up in my hands imma know what to do baby imma Josh Cribb it Long time since I had to do anything besides winning I'm all for my fans when she hit me like she here and all these old hoes is texting me like oh girl he just all business Denim jeans baggy and they chrome fitted Way that she love K would've thought that he was coaching it Swear I'm like Jetas what she throwing on her posts She got treachy on her tone Teeth shining like I'm combing it My Brodie throwing sets up like Chanel bags My Cousin in the kennel free my Dawg up out the pen man And God know it's been a long sentence I'm sayin man All that timing talk we suited up CTL swag but that's not why they choosing us Top two but not y'all I swear that y'all ain't two to us Spent a bag up on a bag at Tootsies this hoe tooted up They think that they toe to toe But they can't even touch or hold the side of me That goes to show It's happening in my city shot putting we on shoulder vault Pound out every chance we Michael Turner running like it's fourth and goal to go nigga Yea, she ending all her sentences with periods so I'm wearing capitol Hermes dropped the arguments It wild what a bag will do Prada wallet too she can't help but say Prada you or proud of you Just wait until I'm back at you I ain't even got to trip Baby YS Me cologne come on and get a whiff Told her go and get real go get a grip Way that she stay cap everyday she must got a lot of Wigs I think that she actin a way we must got a lot of kids Wrong seats, way back in bleeds bleeds I'm front She got it I and she know it I could tell the way she Her purse match her curves so I could tell her It ain't much Ay I riding back with top downs I'm in a session bout to buy the section, cop rounds And I don't no cop outs A nigga want the smoke with me he gon have to cough it out If you put the ball up in my hands imma know what to do baby imma Josh Cribb it Long time since I had to do anything besides winning I'm all for my fans when she hit me like she here and all these old hoes is texting me like oh girl he just all business Denim jeans baggy and they chrome fitted Way that she love K would've thought that he was coaching it Swear I'm like Jetas what she throwing on her posts She got treachy on her tone Teeth shining like I'm combing it My Brodie throwing sets up like Chanel bags My Cousin in the kennel free my Dawg up out the pen man And God know it's been a long sentence I'm sayin man All that timing talk we suited up CTL swag but that's not why they choosing us Top two but not y'all I swear that y'all ain't two to us Spent a bag up on a bag at Tootsies this hoe tooted up
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