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(Pipe that shit up, TnT)

Young nigga, but I like my bitches old

Hm, ay, mm

Young nigga, whoa, but I like my bitches old

Shit feel like a dream, I woke up, I'm still froze

All she heard was, "I'm cummin', bae", now I'm all inside her throat

Freaky to the floor, girl don't act like you don't know

Mixin' ways with the coogi, remember times when I was broke

Now my pockets filled with dough, they let me in, I kicked the door

Ay, Hurricane Wisdom, bro, ay, you sound slow

Surprised you ain't know, she sad you ain't know, uh

Put the elbow on my-, I ain't scared, I want some more

I put Chanelly, on my bitch, but she gon' leave it at the door

She gon' leave me, I should know

Ask me if I care "bitch, no", ask me if I care, bitch, I don't

And for your love, bitch, I won't

And for your love, yeah, I can't

Some shit, I can't afford

You'll see me catchin' feelings, before you catch me, in a Ford

She think I'm gon' play her, I'm so goddamn playa

Truth be told, I'm just a young nigga

Young nigga, whoa, but I like my bitches old

Shit feel like a dream, I woke up, I'm still froze

All she heard was, "I'm cummin', bae", now I'm all inside her throat

Freaky to the floor, girl don't act like you don't know

Mixin' ways with the coogi, remember times when I was broke

Now my pockets filled with dough, they let me in, I kicked the door

Ay, Hurricane Wisdom, bro, ay, you sound slow (on God)

Surprised you ain't know, she sad you ain't know, uh