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Get the fuck out of here, bitch, woo!
Okay
Bye
See you later
Baby, yo' Uber is waitin
She wan' fuck to make up 'bout her playin
Like, lil' bitch, the fuck is you sayin
I feel unproven but I'm in demand
Top Kidd ironic 'cause I've been the man, and I'm like
Okay
Bye
See you later
Baby, yo' Uber is waitin
She wan' fuck to make up 'bout her playin
Like, lil' bitch, the fuck is you sayin
I feel unproven but I'm in demand
Top Kidd ironic 'cause I've been the man, and I'm like
Money don't make u happy, I'm tryna be mad rich
Tryna stunt on my ex so she know I live lavish
Only walk round wit' blues you might think I'ma sad kid
It's a death race for love so you know I been crashin
I jus copped tht V12 engine, shawty think I'm drag racing
I ain't finna show up to no show unless a bag waitin
I'ma get that dough, know how that go, 'cause I'ma sack chaser
I be gettin' guap, you don't get no knots, yo' pockets mad vacant, ah
Ok (Aye, why they fastin?)
Bye (Pockets fastin)
See you later
Baby, yo' Uber is waitin
She wan' fuck to make up 'bout her playin
Like, lil' bitch, the fuck is you sayin
I feel unproven but I'm in demand
Top Kidd ironic 'cause I've been the man, and I'm like
Okay
Bye
See you later
Baby, yo' Uber is waitin
She wan' fuck to make up 'bout her playin
Like, lil' bitch, the fuck is you sayin
I feel unproven but I'm in demand
Top Kidd ironic 'cause I've been the man, and I'm like
Pack yo' bags and leave, I'm on a glow up
I can't fuck with you, that's wasted time
Block you on all of yo' socials to say I'on know ya
Live too fast, yo' pace is not with mine
Check the dash, Tiko speedin
Christian Dior, she still a demon
I'm her drug and shawty feenin