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Black, black, black Salsa (Bowden, did they?) Yo
Are you pussy niggas? Get the fuck up on my radar
Are you bitch niggas? Get the fuck up on my radar
Are you hoe niggas? Get the fuck up on my radar
Are you fuck niggas? Get the fuck up on my radar
All you dusty bitches, get the fuck up off my radar (whoo)
All you musty bitches, get the fuck up off my radar, yeah, yeah
Niggas, get the fuck off my radar
All you fuck niggas, get the fuck off my radar
All you broke bitches, get the fuck up off my radar
This hoe, so broke, I can't see her on my radar
This bitch said she gonna let me hit (way) I'm gon' see (yeah)
This bitch said she gonna let me fuck (way) I'm gon' see (yeah, yeah)
Cuffing, cuffing, cuffing, cuffing, hell nah I ain't cuffing (ay, yo)
Crushing, crushing, crushing, crushing, hell nah I ain't crushing (yeah)
Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, at my spot you all bust it (yeah)
Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, these bitches fucking for nothing
Ain't nobody gotta know about what we do
Everything we do, we can keep it between me and you
Buying everything from designer to the latest coupe
I use some perfume, how you're smelling just like Jimmy Choo
A-a-are you pussy niggas? Get the fuck up on my radar
Are you bitch niggas? Get the fuck up on my radar
Are you hoe niggas? Get the fuck up on my radar
Are you fuck niggas? Get the fuck up on my radar
All you dusty bitches, get the fuck up off my radar (whoo)
All you musty bitches, get the fuck up off my radar, yeah, yeah
Niggas, get the fuck off my radar
All you fuck niggas, get the fuck off my radar
Codeine in my cup, so I'm feelin' real good
Just because you got a Glock, it don't mean you from the hood
Cut a bitch, chop it, everything gon' be okay (okay)
I didn't hit no police, so today was a good day (yeah)
Chains on my neck, I'm not goin' outside today
Yeah, your bitch wanna fuck, ooh, I guess she mine today
Yeah, your bitch be on my radar in all type of ways
You and your bitch always broke, me and my bitch, we're gettin' paid (yeah)
Radar goin' off, got these bitches tweakin'
Now, these bitches creepin', a nigga really pimpin'
Shit gettin' hot, so I'm switchin' up my spine
Broke the radar, fist tellin' out the parking lot
Are you pussy niggas? Get the fuck up on my radar (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Are you bitch niggas? Get the fuck up on my radar
Are you hoe niggas? Get the fuck up on my radar
Are you fuck niggas? Get the fuck up on my radar
All you dusty bitches, get the fuck up off my radar (whoo)
All you musty bitches, get the fuck up off my radar, yeah, yeah
Niggas, get the fuck off my radar
All you fuck niggas, get the fuck off my radar