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Yo Blanco, yo ma— bluuwuu
Look back
Like that
CANINE
Damn Zaid
Uh-huh
All them chat on the net that I can't spit heat
All the man there burnin'
See all my cats be movin' bougie
Big fur, bad B, movin' all Persians
See I can't die for nyash but I'd die for the cash
In the ends, see the trap phone twerkin'
They take too many L's on their sides
Don't know why but my opps ain't learnin' (Why?)
See I just dream for the V12 engine
German whip and I swerve it
If I see that girl with a bumper
Get me her number, park and reverse it
See all the mandem going up country
Lavish life, doing excursion
All them man wan' chat on the net
Nah, fuck that shit, come do it in person
Come try us in person
We got the mash and the corn, now we rise it and burst them
Too many man be startin' with me
It's not my fault that your girl there flirtin'
See this girl be scatty and catty
She twerk on me, she do it for the Birkin
Now she on FaceTime, shakin' that waistline
Please, do not waste time, see me in person
Sound of the clap when I'm clappin' your cheeks
Absorbin' the cum like she SpongeBob
Givin' me dome like she Sandy Cheeks (Splash!)
Blinded by lights by the Weeknd
She geekin' off XO, she want the release (Ahh)
Too many women said, "I can't bag them"
Next week, they all in my sheets (Facts)
Oh please, girl I just know you a tease (Facts)
She ain't prayin', why she on her knees? (Facts)
FaceTime and you shake it for me (Facts)
Demon time, I know she a freak (Facts)
I just wanna take her on a spree (Splash!)
Too many artists doing up tax man
This year I'm chargin' a fee
When the gyal go black, they won't go back
I know your girl be comin' to me (Ah, ah)
Uh, chargin' a hundred, this flow ain't worth five pound (Woah)
I got the chain, it cost five pound (Woah)
I carry the weight, it cost five pound (Facts)
Bring up the drums and the stick, yeah, he got rounds
Try us, we got the percussion, the kick loud
Ah, yeah we just watch anime at the crib while we smoke loud
Yeah we just got the components
We mixin' the pills and the potions, yeah we make compounds
Uh, I got the bark like Cujo and K9
See the MIDWEST BOYZ, we're an army
Try send shots, but you cannot take mine (Facts)
All them chat on the net that I can't spit heat
All the man there burnin'
See all my cats be movin' bougie
Big fur, bad B, movin' all Persians
See I can't die for nyash but I'd die for the cash
In the ends, see the trap phone twerkin'
They take too many L's on their sides
Don't know why but my opps ain't learnin' (Why?)
See I just dream for the V12 engine
German whip and I swerve it
If I see that girl with a bumper
Get me her number, park and reverse it
See all the mandem going up country
Lavish life, doing excursion
All them man wan' chat on the net
Nah, fuck that shit, come do it in person
Yo Blanco, yo ma— bluuwuu
Look back
Like that
CANINE
Damn Zaid