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Fuck a debunk, who tryna get dunked? (Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot)
Lay back down some shit, what the fuck? You think I'm a punk? (Yeah, yeah, let's go)
I don't like to cook, I stay at home, I don't wanna get drunk (you know that's right)
Mannin' the hoes just like the heir, I could be a monk (yeah, yeah, that's fuckin' dope)
I just turned eighteen, but I got the mind of an unc' (yeah, yeah, yeah)
All of the rappers the same, bitch not gon' get you no bucks (bitch, woah)
Wrap that nigga up, put him in a trunk
President, my pockets old as Donald Trump
Why you pocket-watchin'? Get your bread up (wood, wood)
I just smoked your 'Wood, this a whole trunk (wood, wood, wood)
I'm up in yo' hood, pussy show spurt (yeah)
I do what I could like an ulcer (could, could)
I be sippin' mud, that shit so dope (what?, Mud, mud)
Why you tryna stab me for makin' my pay? (Bah)
It don't make my pay? It gon' be okay (slatt)
Bitch got a wife, it's gon' be okay
I just smoked an eighth, 'til they love me straight (let's go)
All this money on me, I could build a greenhouse (let's go)
Always runnin' shit, not stoppin' 'til I bleed out (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You think that's your ho? She never had her cleav' out (doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot)
If you see this smoke, I better not see you freak out (rahh, let's go)
Where the team at? (Slatt)
Bad ho beside me, Ariana Greenblatt (let's go, let's go)
I just wanna get this water, yeah, I need that (water, water)
My whole wrist up in the water, that shit splish-splash (fuck it)
Uh, shit not cheap (cheap)
Burn that boy, all you do is just cheat (cheat)
Schyeah, I just got blood on my t-shirt (t-shirt)
I'm on my roster, three Percs
Tryna get geeked, tryn' leave Earth (oh)
Talkin' 'bout this shit, you don't know my condition
Pretty face on her, she don't need conditioner
I don't condone none these niggas ass-rippin'
Call in an order, that shit a tradition (what?)
I don't got nothin' to say and I don't spend my money on nonsense, that shit kinda wicked (for real)