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(Oi, Bullo)

Ayy, ayy

(Yo, Jelly)

Grrah, grrah

(Hey, Nxxre)

I like to party, but I need bitches

Clap-clap to the beat, I'm-I'm tryna see if she with it

I could've sworn that she was stayin' with me

She tryna leave me, I swear I don't get it

I-I think she playin' with me

Don't gotta question who layin' with me

Keep it a hundred, do you want me or you want my friend?

I don't care 'bout the time that you tell me

You should've told me that from the beginnin'

I don't compete, bitch, that's what you want me to do

I'm tryna figure out how I could leave you

I-I do not wanna be rude

Think I'm fuckin' her bеstie, f****d up, I made a mеss

I wasn't 'posed to do nothin', I did not know that s**t was a test

Please, I don't wanna argue, I rather rump you instead

I be missin' the way that you talk

I be missin' the way that you lay in my bed

In the party, a whole lotta women

Tryna talk my shit, let me finish

Shakin' her hips while she lookin' at me

I think that she tryna be my competition

I be goin' through pain, and she feel it

New bitch, and she one of the realest

Do a drill and lay low in the spot

Got a thottie, she givin' the drop

Feelin' be different, I'm under her covers

Finished the mission and beat up the box

Lil' bro's gon' spin when it's hot

Drill time, I put eight in the Glock

Spinnin' if I see a Makk in my vision

I bet I send my lil' brodie to flock

I'm in the party with bitches and bottles (Bottles)

Need a bitch, fat ass, like Mulatto (Mulatto)

Like, if that b***h wanna f*ck up on me

I might send her the addy tomorrow (Tomorrow)

Like, s**t clap to the beat, don't— like

We gon' send that b***h back in a towel

Like, like, she a lil' thot though

Please don't claim you my b***h 'cause you not though (Thootie)

Oh, that's Dee? I bet I flock that s**t (Grrt, baow, baow, boom)

D-d-don't stop, keep flockin' that b***h

Gun jammed up (Boom), I was pissed

I was throwin' mad shots (Like, grrah)

How the f*ck did I miss? (Grrah, grrah-grrah)

I was mad that they didn't get— (Like)

Once I upped double hands, n-'s turned into Rick' (Pussy)

Like, I'm not gon' talk about scenes

But I ran into Dee, he wasn't on

Said she love me but don't know the feelin'

How you love me? Bitch, I know the difference

Arguin' with you, now I'm out of your crib

I'm on that block, somehow I end up spinnin'

In denial, like, what am I missin'?

Off the lean, I just feel like I'm trippin'

Think I love her, how much am I sippin'?

Like, bro, how the f*ck you forget she the mission?

Clap-clap, clap to the beat

I wanna see how you move with your s**t

Shake-shake, shake it on me

I cannot dance, bitch, I'm totin' my grip

Like, bitch, what the f*ck is you doin'?

I'm 'bout to up it and boom in this s**t

Shake hips, chill with the Sweeps

But if she the line, throw a few at that b***h

Like, oh, she want my money?

I knew that b***h is a trick (Oi, Bullo)

She only really tryna come and be around me (Grrah, grrah-grrah-grrah)

'Cause she know that a young n- lit

Like where the f*ck was you at?

When I was just down on my dick? (Yo, Jelly)

Like, I'm with Sha in the party

And Jay right beside me if you tryna come with your sis

(Hey, Nxxre)

Free 'Dot Go, free Naz, n-

Grrah, grrah

Come and shake that shit, like

Don't let me break that s**t

I'm tryna see if she take that s**t

I like to party, but I need bitches

Clap-clap to the beat, I'm-I'm tryna see if she with it

I could've sworn that she was stayin' with me

She tryna leave me, I swear I don't get it

I-I think she playin' with me

Don't gotta question who layin' with me

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