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Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Who you know
Cut they hair off, put that shit back in four months
Who you know
Mix that lean up with the fanta with four blunts
Who you know, could fuck a lil bitch in your face
Then come back to the crib
And fuck you like it ain't happen
You look at my car
And then look at the place that I stay
And tell me that I ain't trappin
You took it too far lil bitch
I don't even know who you are lil bitch
Get high and take her to the stars lil bitch
I turn that lil ho to a Star
And we get Bandz
Bitch fuck you and your motherfuckin' friends
She was bumpin that babychiefdoit
I know she the type to go fuck on my mans
And no disrespect to lil doit
I'm usin' that shit for example
Don't give her a chance
You know that I'm really into it
I take a lil hit of the blunt and I do my lil' dance
On a hoe
Every time I up that score
I put her name up in my notes
If you don't know what I know
It ain't gon' hurt you, no it won't
Hol up, take a step back on it
Got a bad hoe, spent a few racks on her
I left Indiana, got my life right
I come back and stunt on every nigga
That doubted me
Same hoes that was in school
They ain't want me, now they say they proud of me
Same niggas wasn't fuckin with the rap shit
On the gram, shouting me out
Talm bout he a rat like who you told
Lil brodie get back, and it's the Summr time
You know I'm finna go swing that pole
Like, who you know
Could fuck a lil bitch in your face
Then come back to the crib
And fuck you like it ain't happen
You look at my car
And then look at the place that I stay
And tell me that I ain't trappin
You took it too far lil bitch
I don't even know who you are lil bitch
Get high and take her to the stars lil bitch
I turn that lil ho to a star
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah