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Yuh, Yuh Taro Shit, Bitch Taro Shit (Ay) Taro Shit (Ay) Yuh, Ay (Ay, Ay) Know I fein for a check I just popped me a whole bean and an X (Like) Gone tweak off them meds Hoping that I don't even think of my ex (Like) Get your things in check Flexing them 20s, when your ass in debt (Yuh, Yuh) Got bape on my vest Why I don't even need to beat on my chest Hold on Wait a minute You a bitch, like I ain't pay for nothing get out of the crib She my wife, I ain't saying nothing With another bitch Getting high off an eighth or sum I'm sparking up my fifth (Like) Wait a minute I don't f*ck with you See you losing it's a dub everytime you move Feel the groove it ain't rude just to love on you I just wanna f*ck, bitch I don't wanna cuddle you Weed smacking like it's fucking Will Smith pack He laughing, but I bet he don't know where his bitch at He capping, I can see your whole squad is some big rats See him lacking, oh no he was talking I can fix that I can fix that, I don't even gotta look over my shoulder Boy you a bitch, I don't even gotta get closer Ten shots and it's over In the club holding drinks up like a fucking coaster I'm the guy, you a poser Call the guys, get 'em roasted I ain't worried 'bout these bitches tryna line me I ain't hiding, bitch you know just where to find me You surviving on that bullshit, 'til you tried me Got some motion, but you'll always be behind me You know you'd never match me if you tried me at your highest I know that's your lil bitch she in the backseat, they reclining I know that she a lil ratchet, so I cashed her for some diamonds The way I move is tragic, leave 'em stacking up behind me Said she wanna be my "lil bae" Ho, that shit was corny I'm throwing tomatoes You pull up wrong you get hit with a draco My glock leave 'em dancing like Ayo and Teo I ain't sip the lean if it's not one I made though I'm tripping, I'm seeing shit like Galileo You only pull 3s like you ain't got a layup I'm bringing my sons with me feeling like Kratos Get a bag lil bitch I be getting mad racks, wallet filling up with stacks Spend a bit, and I'm telling you I'll make it back quick I ain't falling for no traps, I'll look over my back for a bit But that's only 'cause I got a bad bitch Got these motherfuckers mad Got 200 on the dash in this bitch Once I get the bag, I'm out of that bitch I ain't fucking with these hoes, they be acting ratchet (Yuh, Yuh)