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Can't back down That now Bad Mouth Rag talk Bring cash out these bitches ass out Who gon' back down? We can't back down Buy That bag now Toe tag now Bad mouth Rag talk Bring that cash out these bitches ass Out Who gon' back We Who back down? We can't back down Buy that bag now Toe Tag now Bad mouth Rag talk That cash out these bitches out Who back down? We can't back down Buy that Bag now Toe tag now It's absolutely dynamite. Oh, yeah? Flexin' on that bitch. Hold up. Flexin' on that bitch. Bitch. Hold up. Flexin' on you. Hide the necklace on that bitch. Told her, "Told me." Her friend gon' lick me like a fruit roll-up. Roll up. She in her feelings on the 'Gram. Roll up. Ayy, twenty-one. Flexin' on that bitch. Hold up. I ain't texting back that bitch. Hold No way, no way. I ain't stressing about that bitch. Hold up. Damn. Twenty-one go get the stick. Hold up. Hold up, hold up. Bitch, I like to ball. Hold up, hold up. Without no wig and bald. Hold up. Bitch, I spit your rent inside the Mall. Told her she got a nigga but he Broke, she loud. Hold up. At this private location. Hold up. Pull up backed rotation. Hold up. Bitches on me, immigration. Hold up. Going through the translations. Talk. I'm just stunting on my ex-bitch. Uh, I'm just flexing on my ex-bitch. Hold up. I'm just stunting on my ex-bitch. Told her I'm just flexing on my ex-bitch. Told her fuck a wedding ring, I bought a Necklace. Diamonds got the flu, try not to catch this. I left that hoe alone 'cause she was ratchet. All these bitches salty they can't snack. Hold up. Bitch, my Rolex on fleek. On fleek. Hold up. Bitch, my diamonds on fleek. Look. Hold up. I got gold on my teeth. Hold up, hold up. You got Rambo on your feet. Bro, please. Hold up. Corny niggas don't impress me. Hold up. Never let a bitch stress me. Hold up. Can't no motherfucking judge check me. Hold up. I don't give a fuck about no Ring. with the pistol grip. Ride with the pistol grip. 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Cooking up dope with an Uzi. My niggas is savage, ruthless. We got thirties and hundred rounds too. My bitch bad and boujee. Cooking up dope with an Uzi. My niggas is savage, ruthless. We got thirties and hundred rounds too. Offset, woof, woof, Rackaids on rackaids, got backends on backends. I'm ridin' around in coupe. I take your bitch right from you. Bitch, I'm a dog, woof. Beat the ho walls loose. Jump from the floor, woosh. I told that nigga come for me. That's why these niggas is under me. The hate and the envy keep jumping me. No bros on me, keep me company. Ayy, we did the most. Pull up in ghosts. My diamonds a choker. Holding the fire with no holster. Rick the Ruler, not a cooler. This a Rollie, not a Muller. Dabbing on 'em like the usual. Matchy with the Freaking voodoo. Courtside with a bad bitch. Then I send that bitch to boo-boo. I'm young and rich and plus I'm bougie. I'm not stupid, so I keep the Uzi. Rackaids on rackaids, got backends on backends. So my money making my back bend. You niggas got a little act right. We from the Nawf, yeah, that way. Could be blunting the ashtray. You bitches is nothing, no smash track. Hop in the Lamb', have a drag race. I let the bars take a bow, babe. Raindrop, drop top, smoking on cookie in the hotbox. Fucking on your bitch she a thot, thot, Cooking Up dope in the crockpot. We came from nothing To something, nigga. I don't trust nobody, grip the Trigger. Call up the gang and they come and Get you. Buy me a whip or give you A tissue. My bitch bad and boujee. Cooking up dope with an Uzi. My niggas is savage, ruthless. We got thirties and hundred rounds too. My bitch bad and boujee. Cooking up dope with an Uzi. My niggas is savage, ruthless. We got thirties and hundred rounds too. Mofo' trapping, money out of space, Get Introduce to bitch's wifey and we know she Slutty. Drop a brick down, love that butt and Now that dutty. move too fast, I might shoot You. Draco bad and boujee. I'm always hanging with shooters. Might need posters on where us cooling. They still be playing with pots and pans. Call me Quavo Ratatouille. I'm with that sack, call me Boobie. When I'm on stage, show me boobies. Ice on my neck, I'm the coolest. Hop out the suicide with the Uzi. I pull up, I pull up, I pull up. I hop out with all of the drugs and The good looks. I'm cooking, I'm cooking, I'm Whipping. I'm whipping it 'til it rock up, let It lock up. I gave her ten racks. I told her go shop it and spend it All at the pop-up. These bitches, they fucking, suck Dick and they buss it for Instagram, get your Clout up. Uh, yeah, that way Big Geico get it amazing, Hey Raindrop, drop top Smoking on cookie in the Hotbox Fucking on your bitch, she a thot, thot, Thot Cooking up dope in the crockpot We came From nothing, that's nothing, nigga I don't turn up, Just grip the trigger Call up the gang and They come and get you Buy me a rubber, Get you a tissue My is bad and boujee Cooking up dope with an Uzi My niggas is Savage, ruthless We got 30s and hundred rounds too My bitch is bad and boujee Cooking up dope With an Uzi My niggas is savage, ruthless We 30s and hundred rounds too Raindrop, drop Smoking on cookie in the hotbox Fucking on your bitch, she a thot, thot Cooking Up dope in crockpot We came from nothing, That's nothing, nigga I don't turn up, just grip The trigger Call up the gang and they come And you Buy me a rubber, get you a Tissue My bitch bad and boujee Cooking up dope With an Uzi My niggas is savage, ruthless We Got 30s and hundred rounds too My bitch is Bad and boujee Cooking up dope with an Uzi My niggas is savage, ruthless We got 30s and Hundred rounds too Feel like a Circle to A Dream And It was raining all morning And Looking In It's the rainiest Reason It rains, It rains on everything The Rain Is Open And
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