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Ay, a'ight
Mm, who did it, though?
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Ooh, na-na-na-na
She gon' do it for some Dolce & Gabbana
Fly baby, watch you step in them Pradas
Drip down, head to toe in designer
Ooh, na-na-na-na
She gon' do it for some Dolce & Gabbana
Fly baby, watch you step in them Pradas
Drip down, head to toe in designer
Follow up on me, yeah, you really some pressure
You ain't callin' off for another weather
So when you text me, look, nah, I ain't gon' type back
If I'm toxic, it's your fault that I'm like that
She's so fine, what's cute, little baby, know it
You got ass, little mama, let me see you throw it
Mm, let me get behind that
Ooh, I could really push your spine back
Ooh, baby, I can make your toes curl
Mm, I could really put you on, girl
These bitches lame, so I would give your ass the whole world, mm
I said, ooh, na-na-na, little baby, I think you really fine
Your skin so sleek and smooth, I love the way you shine
Without you in my life, I'm a nigga, either way, girl
Ain't gon' fuck with me, we gon' chase ghosts
It's Buddhafac3, the man, little baby, in case you didn't know
On the 405 and I'm trippin', I'm beatin' up the road
You ain't never winning, dead bunk, gotta stash your pole
Pleading with the devil, tryna work, get back my soul
I can't lay up in the house with you, baby, I need that bag
Fuck being broke, on my mama, ain't going out sad
A bum bitch speaking on my name really make me laugh
They asked me how I got on these beats, 'cause I'm true to this
For the ludicrous, run up on me, then I'ma flip the switch
Crash put me over, don't know a thing, I'm bleeding the fifth
They put me in that room, grab a needle, I'm stitching my lips
Mm, grab a needle, I'm stitching my lips
I fall for Delilah after I left Cruella de Vil
I can give a bitch my heart, yeah, I mean I shit for real
I'm an independent artist, but one day, I'ma sign a deal