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And I told her
And I was saying to that bitch that
Oh, are we starting the track? Okay
It's starting, it’s starting, it's starting
I'm at, I’m at Sueco's, bitch bitch
I might put dick in your daughter
Knock a pussy nigga out at my concert
(pew, pew, pew, pew)
Blunt weigh a lot, my arm hurt
I don't wanna fuck on you bitch
I got options (ayy)
I treat the pussy like piñata
I just put percs in my piña colada (ayy, ayy)
I'm pulling up to her apartment
Start folding that bitch like a omelette
(ayy, ayy) i gave her a bar, she popped it
Bitch, I get more head than a dollar
All of my dogs got metal, Goddard
Walk out the house wearing armor (ayy)
Run up on me, catch a hollow (ayy)
Louis Vuitton, put a check on my wallet
Hit from the back, now she wheezing like cold
(gang gang gang gang)
Fuck on that bitch
Then I kick her the fuck out my condo
Yeah, bitch that's the motto
Model bitch, flew her out from Chicago
I hit from the back with no condom (okay)
I got a cover, no poncho
Choppa got drum, bongoes
You do not want smoke
Pocket filled up with cilantro
I met her today then I'm fucking tomorrow
(ayy) you a funny guy, I don't like jokes
Wearing Uggs while I step on your coat
Cops tried to stop me
I'm losing that pig like the fucking remote
(on god) i did this shit on my own
So why the fuck would I answer my phone?
(ayy)
I’m taking a pic of this bitch as I’m dogging
Her out and I'm posting that shit all alone
(ayy) real G moving silent, bologna
I saw you in the field lookin corny
No Garfield but me and my dog really Odie
I’m playing these hoes like a Sony
I don't talk to you, you nigga poly
Ain't shit change the new me to old me
Riding this bitch on the floor like a pony