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Novagang
Pretty shit, ask the hoe my F in
I can't lose, I can win, my brain on me
She in my damn dirty, textin' me like, man
I'm on herbs, so you know I gotta come in to see
This in the past, lil' bitch, yeah, this that shit
Back then they was laughin', wanna do that again
She got that nigga, tryna get me buy her car and shit
Let me fuck that bitch, yeah, really the place
Yeah, you with that nigga and he broke, cut off your mans
Wake up in the mornin', think I bought some bands
Bitch, I'm geekin' out like Chinese, Japan
Still don't spin your twin
I'm countin' money, catch your body, watch my hands
Yeah, nigga, if I get mean, sippin' lean, fuck your son
Yeah, nigga, I'm fuckin' sin
Turn that body to some motherfuckin' sin
Eyes don't look like a ring
We saw a Twitter, then we ran
That pussy nigga, he a fan
When I wake, I still feel the high from last night
I'm fried as fuck, just like a pen
Bitch, I'm havin' sauce without a can
Fuck that deep bitch, she mess again
Na-na-na-na, na-na
Pull up with her dirty hands
Other pocket green, other pocket blue
So sippin' on that lean
Click, turn that body into a statue
Sad, but, yeah, that's not true
All these illusions, yeah, they was on me
Yeah, this shit ain't not true
Just keep lyin' on me, yeah
Tell the truth
Before I pull up and knock out your tooth
Connect to that money, Bluetooth
Lady keep this in my shoe
At the booth, but not servin' no poof
I like when she hop in them skirts
Right now she hop on too
I like that smoke on Zach 'til I'm confused
I guess I keep overthinkin'
That lean, I call that drinkin'
That ass spankin', poppin' out my chop
Like Frank, Pat is out his thinkin'
I think I had that blackout
I'm sippin' lean while I'm faintin'