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Yeah, niggas get a lil' fame and start poppin' it
Bitch, it's T.O.B, yeah, statin, I'm not droppin' it
She been on my dick all year and it just started
This block make that frr-frr-frr sound like it farted
This big body load, oh yeah, nigga, I can park it
My brother got that shit on the market like it's Target
We only wore Hs in this blunt, brother, spark it
You can't hit the wood, she tap D.P. to the car head
I can't stand no broke bitch who tryna start shit
Niggas tryna play in my face like they Brad Pitt
I'm that red lobster eatin' crab dicks
I might just cram on this one hoe, she a bad bitch, you know
See her in real life, you a cab bitch
I tried to get loose up in this load, almost napped it
She slid up with hard-eye emojis, I might just tap it
Got all quiet, ODS, why I don't need a captain
The way I'm really reppin' on this tease, you think I'm captain
Yeah, yeah, but I'm not though
Brother G got that big body like it's Tahoe
Niggas, but it's Escalade
I might quit rappin, start juggin' with my brother Nate
Me and twin got that shit on, but we outta stay
Vegas walkin' in that Saks Fifth, tryna throw some pay
I drop the bape, I put the cams on one, it make me feel different
I pop my ism to the bitch and I am not kidding
The way I'm rappin' on this mic, nigga, you would think it's written
I straight lied to the hoe, now she in my hittin
Silly rabbit, what the fuck, there ain't nothin' in there
Off the top of the ropes like I'm Ric Flair
OBM type of drip like I'm Rick Owen
But aside that, Hondis, he like that shit stolen
Niggas, but it's Register V
Mixed off white with K, Suvi, who hard as me
Four pockets, fool me and G, tryna ball with T
Peeky out, drink and act like I'm sippin' tea
Niggas, I'm a bougie sipper
I might just cop the Glow Gang, it's a full zipper
Back in 2022, I was damn near a bipper
This bitch spread her legs out, but I'm not gon' lick her