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Come pick yo' face up, huh, yeah
Whole lotta' racks I'm still tryn' make some, yeah, huh
Cut 'em up just like a taper, uh
Brand new boots, I gotta lace 'em, yeah
Why you talking? Boy you been done, yeah
I been fuckin' on yo main one, yeah
Nigga been capped out, he don't bang nun, no
Too much money, got my brain done now
Got some blackouts for yo' damn dome, huh
Get 'em gone
Block that bitch up off my damn phone, huh
Leave me alone
Got this lil' ho straight from Canada
She like Céline Dion
I got all my hunnids
Spread it on the floor to kneel on
Everytime I wake up issa' whole lotta' otha' shit
I just went to sleep last night, I woke up to a whole notha' bitch
Come pick yo' face up, huh, yeah
Whole lotta' racks I'm still tryn' make some, yeah, huh
Cut 'em up just like a taper, uh
Brand new boots, I gotta lace 'em, yeah
Ion' really care 'bout what you doin
Bitch I'm up, huh, yeah
Walk 'round, lookin' like you clueless
Bitch keep up, huh, yeah
Livin' life just like you do
Shit must suck, huh, yeah
Never playing by the rules
Keep it tucked, huh, yeah