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Aye man, what
You think got sone game, we'll check this out (damn, ooh)
Fawk, I can't find my favorite opp, I'll fuck her mother up
If y'all talk about that damn money, I'ma run it up
Matter of fact, I'm slidin' with my gang, I'll fuck her brothers up
Be ready for that fall, because I'm free to fuck the summer up (Quan on the beat, nigga)
The twins ain't never done shit to Big Lay, they need to shut it up
You already know what's up, I got them 2 choppers like it's Baghdad
Bitch, I'm in the block, guarantee I'm chasin' guap
If I catch you lacking, I'm sendin' a couple shots
She thinkin' I'm a rockstar, but I ain't talkin' bout amirs
I like it when she do that right there, hmm
Every time I'm outside, she always wanna stare
I see a real nigga when I look up in the mirror
She thinkin' I'm a rockstar, but I ain't talkin' bout amiris, hmm
I told that bitch to bring that ass back
I like the way that ass jiggle, man, I always wanna grab that
I'ma flip her like a flapjack
She already know what's up, I got them 2 choppers like it's Baghdad
I'm smokin' on this wood, I can't pass that
Bitches always wanna know where the cash at
Bitch, I ain't like them other niggas, you can have that
She got all that mouth, where that head, I'ma grab that
She put it down, this ain't no seven up
If y'all talk about that damn money, I'ma run it up
Be ready for that fall, because I'm finna to fuck the summer up
Fuck, I can't find my favorite opp, I fuck her mother up
Matter of fact, I'm side with my gang, I fuck her brothers up
Light-skinned bitch with the dreads and a hammer tucked
The twins ain't never did shit to Big Lay, they need to shut it up
This weekend, we at the B&B, she better run it up
I done spent three niggas in one day, they some fuckin' clucks
Huh? What skilla baby, say you better fuckin' duck
Cook a bitch, it's like a pot of gumbo, and then we mush her up
Fuck, stomp Caleb so hard, my fuckin' legs stuck
Finna walk down on his main man's, then his man's stuck