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Av with that drip, ho

Ah, ah, ahh

Run it, run it

Run them damn dollars, bitches, ooh run it, run it

Gang, woah

Wave, boy, late, boy

Choppa where he stay, boy boom

Fucking on some p**y then I'm surfing off the stage, boy

Fake boy, fake boy

All I hear is hate noise ah

Niggas talking like they gonna do me, shoot me crazy, do it

A-a-all my gas got bo

And all my mans got pos

Niggas gon' take yo' bands, ooh

Yo' bi'h p**y like pee you pee you

Smoke on me, that two, three

B'ih on my tongue, lucy hey, hey

Molly bean and bud, yeah

Nip her in her butt, yeah ayy

I got these bitches mad, she a surfer, ride the wave

I be popping tags, my money stack, I'm getting paid

Leave it in the past, my car too fast, I'm in a chase

Her boyfriend a fan (fan), I'm touching down in every state

And my gun go, "blam," he talking down, he get erased

B**h, I'm smoking gas, I take my blunt right to the face

I sit back and laugh (woo), all these rappers run in place

B**h, I do the dash, I'm so fast, I can't explain

Double it, double it, double it up

She hitting my line, I don't give a f**k

Got two .45s, they ready to bust

Got two bad dimes, they ready to *beep*

Hold up, hold up, talking down, you can get left

Say that shit with my chest, my time till my death

B**h, I never went to sleep, why the f**k would I rest

Now, why the hell would he test

No hands, you h**s say it with yo' chest oh

Big two, threes, got her jumping out the gym

Just like jordan, he blessed pow

I cannot sleep, got too many lonely shawties

Playing with the king, my phone don't ring

Hit the red button if you ain't about the green green

Wavy on a ho, so I'm surfin' surfin

She see me on ig, saying, "khalil, you look way better in person" yeah

Scratch that, get it in, she clap back

I be making money, do whatever like a thottie up on snapchat

Wave, boy, late, boy

Choppa where he stay, boy

Fucking on some p**y then I'm surfing off the stage, boy

Fake boy, fake boy

All I hear is hate noise blah, blah, blah

Niggas talking like they gonna do me, shoot me crazy, do it

Ho-ho-ho-honolulu, hips on hulu ooh

When she wake up, f**k her face up

I don't f**k with a goddamn b**h

She suck my d**k with her goddamn legs up

S-s-s-step in margiela, get hella coachella ass bitches

Tongue enema, smooth wipes

Give 'em a bit of my pickle and kids in the middle of mixing my tunes, right

Ooh, I'm done rapping about bullshit

I'm gonna fly out to hawaii (woo), and f**k lilo's mom yeah

I mean her aunt (yeah), and punt that lil' n**a stitch