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Pull up, Let's go. Bitch, dance and throw that ass up. Blunt so big, I could roll your ass up. Drop it, I got my bags up. Got big bags, you need your ass up. Do it, go stupid. Ass on fat but the way it's on moving. Got three racks just spent on shoes. And what you want? Bitch, I ain't no Cupid. Bitch, dance. Her face is an eight, but her Ass ten. He wants a picture, but he told Us, "Go to Aspen." Leather pants got me feeling Like a bad bitch. I'm still the same Rocky Since back then. Still on the same drugs but Way more. Beat up Vans, I got taste though. My new crib is somewhere in Sunny Isle. But I spent twelve bands on this raincoat. Always off the zip, forever locking in. I'm going hard and getting your boyfriend clocking In. Black and white chick, mixed like Dalmatian. My mama said I spend way too much on It. Thank God, fifteen bitches in the crib, so I really can't tell nobody. I've been on the road, I don't smoke on No motherfucking broad. Make it bounce like Bob Marley. Yeah, I've been doing shows in the Keith. So when asking for a feature, I'ma keep on Saying, "Hmm, prolly." Bitch, we on go, ain't Pulling up. Saying no bullshit, but this song got Hoes dancing at the party. Bitch, dance and throw That ass up. Blunt so big, I could roll Your ass up. Drop it, I got my bags Up. Got big bags, you need your ass up. Do it, go stupid. Ass on fat but the way it's on moving. Got three racks just spent on shoes. And what you want? Bitch, I ain't no Cupid. Bitch, Glass filled with OJ, coke on her nose Ring. She said she in love, yeah, but I'ma Tell her, "No way." 2016, I was riding with A low fade. 2016, I was rocking hella no Fade. Still give me face in the back of The vehicle. I'ma take the commas, boy, you can Keep the decimals. Make your bitch scream, I'll be Adding up the decibels. Lemme see you dance, stretch It out, that's incredible. What's your name? I didn't catch it. Oh, you Brooklyn? Like the Magic. Oh, your friend said that I'm Active. Baby, I don't know jack like cactus. Sipping cacti, not no White Claw. She my angel in that white cloth. Sniffing white lines that are my law. Telling white lies, took her my car. I said that I'm onto shit. Let me see you go left, right, up, down On my dick. I'm so sorry but I'm so High, I must admit. Tell me your name one more time, I won't forget. Bitch, dance and throw that ass up. Blunt so big, I could roll your ass up. Drop it, I got my bags up. Got big bags, you need your ass up. Do it, go stupid. Ass on fat but the way it's on moving. Got three racks just spent on shoes. And what you want? Bitch, I ain't no Cupid. Bitch, dance and throw that ass up. Blunt so big, I could roll your ass up. Drop it, I got my bags up. Got big bags, you need your ass up. Do it, go stupid. Ass on fat but the way it's on moving. Got three racks just spent on shoes. And what you want? Bitch, I ain't Cupid. Dance