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I just put like five racks on his head' so I'ma swerve about it
Got her new man's always looking mad but I can't talk about it
They say Sof you always living fast like I drive Maserati
She say that she wants some food, I got McDonald's, not Hibachi
I just put like five racks on his head' so I'ma swerve about it
Got her new man's always looking mad but I can't talk about it
They say Sof you always living fast like I drive Maserati
She say that she wants some food, I got McDonald's, not Hibachi
Swerve, swerve, swerve, whipping that thing until I'm crashing out
The work girl say she want diamonds, she want me to ice her out
She hopped on her only fans like, baby, that's your only plan?
She pop X, she off like ten
Heard she trying to die again
Baby, what's the score?
I just put like 30 in your bro, he won't come back no more
Heard they trying to catch me up in traffic, well, come do it then
Heard they trying to catch me up in traffic, I don't stop at reds
He know that I probably take his shorty, brody, that's my rizz
She say that she like the flawless diamonds, baby, that's my wrist
She got me as ringtones, that's crazy, cause I'm making it
She gon' call me Jeff Hardy cause I'm above the ring with it
I just put like five racks on his head' so I'ma swerve about it
Got her new man's always looking mad but I can't talk about it
They say Sof you always living fast like I drive Maserati
She say that she wants some food, I got McDonald's, not Hibachi
I just put like five racks on his head' so I'ma swerve about it
Got her new man's always looking mad but I can't talk about it
They say Sof you always living fast like I drive Maserati
She say that she wants some food, I got McDonald's, not Hibachi