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Pull up to the club - on them dishes
We in '67 Chevys, they got Daytons on them
Fuck is goin' on? Thought that hatin' shit was
We don't it personal, we just takin' niggas bitches
Said we takin' niggas' bitches, takin' bitches
Takin' bitches, yeah, we takin' niggas' bitches
your girl up in my section? Boy, you know the business
Just don't take it personal, we takin' bitches
Hundred bottles of Ciroc, drinkin' like a
Fuck niggas think, bitch, I think I like to floss
Fuck is goin' on? that hatin' shit was finished
Take shots, take some pictures,
Then take these niggas' bitches

Okay, I'm faded off motherfuckin' Ciroc, buzz
Bitch we in the like sheetrock, studs
Now she want me to beat that pussy it beat-box (what?)
She my style, so we got ghost while you D-Blockin', cous'
Yeah, she pullin' on my sleeve, tryna get to me
She got a long, wavy weave and a big ol'
I'm gettin' all this rap money and my boys flip
So be actin' like you bougie if your boyfriend broke
She said he ain't fuckin' her right, she eliminate him soon
I tryna spend the night, I wanna penetrate it soon
You know, infiltrate that womb, drop in them guts like a
We can get up like that nigga's ego, off that vertical
She tripped my swag - so you know where she goin'
Put no bitch over my - bitch, I'm 'bout my coins
And I ain't talkin' rolls of quarters, but I got dimes
Tell him make my wheels look extra clean, bruh, I gots to

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Dance, too much booty in the
I'll a couple grand, and straight throw it like a champ
And she drop it, I'mma get it poppin', shorties we rockin'
I got all these jockin' like the motorcycle dance
I'm low on my haters, but I'm high on them
I give her that sign, then we slide, you know I'm these bitches
She said he ain't her right, she gon' eliminate him soon
And my out of this world, bitch, I intimidate the moon
I rock Jesus pieces and - you know, Biggie Smalls
I "baby, you want some rose?" She said "you know Ricky Ross?"
I said "whoa, my pimpin' - go play in the snow"
'Cause these bitches still roll, oj in the cold
I hope it's all good like a field when touchdown like a end zone
If that bitch don't lick c***, nigga, kick like a Flintstone
See, you me your pebbles, I'll give you this bam-bam
You booed-up an amateur, just call me the sandman
Lookin' at my Rollie, my motherfuckin' time
Tell that nigga clean my wheels and make motherfuckers shine