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Yeah Yop! Yop, Yop! Come on Yeah I say this my kinda flow Luh baby said she on it Tryna drive the boat I swear to God You hit Saani wood You gone really float A winter baby Born early January I'm a goat Knowing that I'm having More than these niggas I don't gloat Momma say I gotta play it humble Nigga scared to shoot his shot in person So he on Bumble Hella niggas jumpin in the fight Like it's Royal Rumble How you gettin hawked down And got the nerve to stumble Dawg you chose to die Luh Saani always spitting facts I don't ever lie You a ham, couldn't get her wet So you say she dry Big nigga tall for no reason Like he Channing Frye on the Cavs Niggas hella dirty, need to take a bath Damn brody do you feel the bounce Them niggas goin half on the blunt We smoking out the ounce My cuddy say he took the risk I said I hope you made it count It hit different when you don't got the money For the bail amount That shii scary Now he tryna run fast like Sha'carri Rich or sin, them the options Broke niggas always plottin Where the bottles get to poppin If they try you, then you pop 'em That's the law, spark a log This a sprint, not a jog Like gah damn I'm finna break a sweat Finna hit a homer like I'm Benny Feeling like the jet Not Kenny, looking like It Finna call you Penny Not the Hardaway Damn she mad at her mans She finna hit the bar today Another drunk driver crashed Throw the whole car away Bro, you got the rebound Kick it out and start the break Where yo handles? Bae big steppin in them Prada sandals Man I'm tryna set the mood Finna light a luh candle Gotta good scent I don't really f*ck with that nigga He lack common sense When you really grow up In the hood you can hop a fence Remember going to Sonya house She had the incense I'm in here with Vince Really trippin Grew up playin ball Now I heard she strippin Head on a swivel in my mirrors You won't catch me slippin Yeah I heard his music but he lying So I get to skipping Like I'm Lou, street ball legend He could really hoop Hell na Saani still going Yea I gotta lotta shit to say So Ima keep flowin Pops say Ima get some Ms I'm already knowin Crazy how she really gobble dick And get to blowin Damn I see the bubbles If you touch a hair on Nino head It's gone be some trouble You a nerd couldn't get no pussy She just let you cuddle Made straight paps on this bih You can hit shuffle Bronem moving quicker with that trigger He don't like to scuffle Yeah I say he gotta bad temper If a nigga do some dumb shii Put 'em in a blender Nigga grown as f*ck Hella picky eatin chicken tender Can't drive fa shii Talkin bout a luh finder bender You a slap Nigga sick as f*ck He ain't hit his point That's a crap Chillin' out in Georgia I can walk around With my strap You a bitch Don't come around Tryna get a dap Hella ass she did a couple jumps Think I heard a clap She got potential Posting like it's yours That's a good rental Yeah I see you cool on the outside Bitch, how's ya mental When I'm up bulletproof tinted whip Presidential Coming micro drac If you rush, then Ima blitz you This ain't football I don't play the game These niggas hoes We not the same
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