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Swing that door back and forth, boy, ain't got window service
I ain't rhyme with that nigga, he be nervous
I want you to keep all this shit to you, nigga
Ay, ay, ay, ay
I ain't rhyme with that nigga, he look nervous
I don't even want the bitch if she curves
Serve 'em in the back of the back, let down the curse
Choppa hit the button, fuck me, this exotic window service
I rep this six like I'm Julius
RBS and me, nigga, that's the letters
Ooh, this bird talking back like a parrot
When I take it out the press, I'ma air it
Head call for a zap, where the scale? I gotta scale it
Ha, ha, ha, ha
I'll serve his ass out the back of his Benz
Whitehead shooting down, trying to spin
With the window down while her hair blowing through the wind
Brodie, I'm a junkie too
Got some lean, I'll buy the whole team
He your bitch to cock a doodle-doo, nigga like a hen
Bought a bitch a BBL if she looking too thin
Hundred eggs and suitcases got them bitches coming in
100s left Cali, finna go again
Ha, smoke a nigga, they say he a family guy like he cleavin'
Lil' shawty showing cleavage, that nigga broke and he leakin'
30 inches, two gees to my eyes, he couldn't believe it
On the 'net tryna choke big and I done bet you reachin'
You know I was getting too close 'cause this bitch started beeping
If I tell your nigga jump, then I bet he get to leaping
I can make a nigga empty out his pockets without freaking him
Ah, get back on Bush and turn this bitch into a purge
This a 580 binge, you 'bout to watch the way you merge
Hit this car, I park your whip and leave that bitch up on the curb
I pull up on you quick like with my money like big worm
All side or no side, sit back and wait your turn
Nigga sick is a bitch, you niggas worse than this adjourn
If you sit back and pay attention, nigga, you can learn
Off of four of this Trisha got me swerving
I'm tired of these fucking haters in my inbox
Chop make him dance like he doing TikTok
Bust down, little nigga bust you down for that watch
Steady blowing down my line, tell me what you trying to call
Niggas hot than a bitch and they working with the cops
He ain't not here getting active, little nigga, you a bop
Come shop, I can show you how to run you up or not
Keep chop' in the crib 'case they run up in the spot
You ain't no point in the joint, you be moving loose
Driving fires with no heads, where you shooting to?
I run the pipe up quick, you can do it too
Me and Blow is pulling on, now they tell them, "Free the fool"