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Yeah, 322 (yeah)
22 bullets (yeah) coming for you (yeah)
In love with my shooter (yeah), he ain't got no roof (yeah)
He say I'ma dog (yeah), I do not say "Roof" (nah)
She want Ruth Chris (huh?), go ask Chris Ruth (yeah)
She came with her friend (yeah), now I want her too (yeah)
Lil' ho, is you cool? (Huh?), nigga, is you cool? (Huh?)
It's not Halloween, I ghost that bitch, I'm not her boo (nah)
Let's play truth or dare (yeah), and you can't say true (yeah)
If you had to slime that bitch right now, what you gon' do? (Huh?)
Half these niggas ain't even got a dollar, and I can prove it (yeah)
Every time I light my fuckin' blunt, it smell like poop (yeah)
Every time I light my fuckin' blunt, that shit be you (yeah)
Yeah, I really got that dog in me, but shout-out Snoop (yeah)
Why the fuck you wanna be like me, but you my dupe? (Yeah)
Bitch, don't call me brother, you ain't ever met my dukes (bitch)
Every time I hit these ho, they get fuck out my room (bitch)
I been inside, since I got that fast, they all say vroom
Bitch, I'm out for real, I'm playing that pickup like a spoon (yeah)
'Cause you, bro, that's tough, but everybody around this smoove (yeah)
I got out of school, start servin' fiends, he watch cartoons (bitch)
Nigga look at me, 'round gettin' this bitch, I might just lose it (bitch)