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Uh, uh, you know it.

Cuban Lincoln with the Jesus.

Hope, I'm saying the least.

Need pussy and money, that's how I bring it a week.

I'm talking Monday afternoon, now we're busting it.

down.

I ain't making this up.

I ain't fucking around.

I'm in the bellies at the alley on my cell phone.

Get the pussy, get

Get the head, get the heel on.

Comfit the felon with no right to bounce.

That I do, but carefully, I'm who they tell on.

Be going like the camera rolling in them people on us.

You know it.

Middle finger out the beamer like pop.

One hand on my dick, one hand on my glove.

Oh, can't do the dance, I don't plan on stopping.

Got a mouth.

with a gold shirt off on pot.

Stay around with my nigga when it does happen.

My other nigga drinking lean got a pot belly.

No, we ain't finna play no game now that I appear.

I hit your ass long rain like Paul Peer.

Then drop a song, bitch.

Yeah, I hear it all year And like it one thing clear Like it one thing straight Can't straighten it a bit Move shit about the way

in the air, bitch, show me what it say.

You know it.

Friends.

Yeah.

Everybody hates...

We use that time loosely to lose.

Yeah everybody

Bitch fuck all that.

Where that money at?

Everybody ain't your friend.

Yeah.

Fuck all that Where that money at Fuck all that Where that money at Fuck all that

I'm a dog n***a, peed off the tinsy D in the wrist at least you're killing me Jimmy chew a thousand on my

The only thing I eat is kimchi.

Get a foot long till your bitch no blimp it.

I'm the only bitch poppin'

and then the whole clique of y'all damn show couldn't stop it running straight to the money and that's the only way I'm rocking and if you ain't got that

And they might get the pop And I ain't fucking with the crowd I'm a different kind of bitch Go to quarter point fingers You a different kind of snitch

Like I want to buy a yacht, be a different kind of witch, but I'm still front of hood.

I settle for a brief.

die for you.

It's even if we don't communicate a favor.

When I was raised in the church by a straight crook, one lady see

tree, grab the pocketbook.

I'm sharp as a pocketknife on IG.

This address on my ID.

Should tell you I have a bank here.

You know that I try me.

I put you over my knee and spank your ass like my niece.

I'm kicking shit, Tai Chi, until it's over, capisce?

It can catch you after hours outside of where you live.

Don't get choky, old man.

We got to keep talking.

man.

I'm walking with the whole five grand for the linen.

we use that turn loosely to lose everybody

I ain't your friend.

We use that.

Everybody ain't your friend.

Bitch fuck all that.

Where that money at?

Bitch fuck all that.

Where that money at?

Bitch fuck all that.

I ain't your friend.

Yeah.

Yeah.

You don't really know where the Lord's at, like.

Ain't the time to get around they homeboys and lie And then they owe you time to pay to be like oh I forgot That when my nigga Trey caught him in the parking lot

Better know I keep her rocking somewhere balding like a poet.

Open up the safe, I got it licking like a gourd.

I came from being nothing.

Now I'm top five store.

I know the game need renovation.

Look at the penetration money.

Demonstration forums at my destination come to me and mine.

I'm a sinner with no hesitation pull up on your block light it up

Like it's a celebration.

We use that

Everybody ain't your friend.

Yeah!

Yeah!

Bitch fuck all that.

Where that money at?

Big butt out at?

On the loop.

Built and led.

Me, mine, bitch.

Fuck all that Where that money at?

Fuck all that Where that money at?

Fuck all that

Yeah, Joe.