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You know how to get to the lock in my brain, my brain
She know how to walk with the talk when she my bae, my bae
Make her pop like the rocks, beat the box up, I'ma do it my way, my way
Mm, bae, it takes a lot just to get to the top, is you down for the ride, bae? (Ride bae)
Is you down for the ride?
Typa' bitch that make me wanna nut when I'm inside
Yeah, your body nice, but I'm still fuckin' with your vibe
Ask me 'bout anything, 'cause I'm never gonna' lie
I'ma real ass n***a, got my pockets up
Please don't try me, I got killers that'll leave you stuck
Ain't no killer, but if you push me, you gon' have to duck
Make it quick and handle business, we gon' roll him in the Dutch
Can't smoke green without paper, learned that from Jamaica
Get a shorty with some manners, that's how momma make her
He steppin' up, we push him back, give the boy a taper
Ain't no "Bye's" walkin' out, I'ma catch you later
You know the money talks
Too much on me, I'm still stoppin' when my money drop
I got to fuckin' on my baby, she a money thot
Keep it on me, I won't ever have to make it stop
You know how to get to the lock in my brain, my brain
She know how to walk with the talk when she my bae, my bae
Make her pop like the rocks, beat the box up, I'ma do it my way, my way
Mm, bae, it takes a lot just to get to the top, is you down for the ride, bae? (Ride bae)
I keep the BB in my whip
BB' on my bitch
BB on my track
See the VVs on my wrist?
I bought her
AP, that hoe don't know how to tell time
Wait, she got the Yam Yams, give her jail time
She wanna' fuck on me but I ain't on that demon time
Ain't no bitches in my block, this just that weed and wine
You know how I get down
Walk with the chop, and my wrist is Bussdown
Pick your ass up, then I bring it back down
(I'm up, I'm not down, but I'm down if it's up)
You know the money talks
Too much on me, I'm still stoppin' when my money drop