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I don't even want that
I just told that bitch I love her did I fuckin' lie
Told her stay up out my section, don't you fuckin' try
Don't you play me as a dummy, I ain't these other guys
I ain't stressin' about no bitch, I ain't fuckin' lie
Pop out to the party, I got rich, I got armani
Yeah, that ho said she sorry, she tryna leave up in the Rari
My brother too crazy, he pop perkys like they Smartys
She wanna hop up on the beat, she ain't smooth, she ain't no cardi
I just do the shit I do, I don't apologize for shit
I said get up out my section nah you still can't be my bitch
Like, how many cars I buy before they count me fuckin' rich
I done did this shit so many times and I'll do this shit again
Ayy, pop out to the party, I got rich, I got Armani
Yeah, that ho said she sorry, she tryna leave up in the Rari
My brother too crazy, he pop perkys like they Smartys
Told her get the fuck around, no she cannot be my Barbie
He said, Trenton, what you doin? Boy, we know that that shit cap
I done served way too much time, now I'm never goin' back
I got lawyers up on payroll and the checks keep gettin' fat
Boy, you really got no bankroll just because you bought a scat
Tell him, come give me my pesos, and put the city on the map
Yeah, that pussy talkin' shit cause he don't know just what it is
I can't really blame him either, I'm a dangerous type of kid
Don't run up on me, I'll take his fuckin' cap and pop his lid
Yeah, only thing he pop is pussy, knew he was a bitch
Ayy, pop out to the party, I got rich, I got the money
Yeah, that ho said she sorry, she tryna leave up in her Rari