Текст песни
Like, you feel me? Come here. Big boy shit. That's that V. That shit. Like, really. Oh, you put work in? Oh, who you servin'? Yeah, I just made a play, now I'm finna Pop a thirty. My eyes swear my Sprite turned Clear, thought it was dirty. Oh, you put work in? Oh, who you servin'? Yeah, just made a play, now I'm finna pop A thirty. My eyes swear my Sprite turned clear, Thought it was dirty. Pull up with a pull-out Feature, run how you get bent. She think she took a Perc, but really it Was fent. Take my glasses off, I'm the trap Clark Kent. Remember penny pitchin', I was savin' Every cent. And I could've took his bitch, but I'm not that type of person. But we turn him to a lick if he Sneakin' and he lurkin'. And shawty, I won't post you, But I bought a bitch a Birkin. Like, oh, you got a man down? I just made a play, I got a bag Now. So, you finna stand down? Or you finna bleed out 'til you pass out? Yeah, where's your mans now? You really finna cry? That's your last sound. And bro, you was fanned out. Go and run your mouth some more, finna blam Now. Oh, you put work in? Oh, who you servin'? Yeah, just made a play, now I'm finna pop A thirty. My eyes swear my Sprite turned clear, Thought it was dirty. Oh, you put work in? Oh, who you servin'? Yeah, I just made a play, now I'm finna Pop a thirty. My eyes swear my Sprite turned Clear, thought it was dirty. Yum, yum, they know, They know. Wordy with his thirty, go What you Want, a slab or a half? Lil Wok come see, you can cop a whole See the stash, eat a bundt. Break down a cookie, make it crumble. Two-two threes, make a monster. Wordy won't tussle, we ain't with the muscle. No pets, Wordy all dog. With an eight ball, break it all raw. In the kitchen, Wordy get to flippin'. See Goofy, he get to mixin'. Mr. Chef, Mr. Curry. Break down a bird, let me see you Serve. Mr. Chef, Mr. Curry. Break down a bird, let me see you Work. Oh, you put work in? Oh, who you servin'? Yeah, just made a play, now I'm finna pop A thirty. My eyes swear my Sprite turned clear, Thought it was dirty. Oh, you put work in? Oh, who you servin'? Yeah, I just made a play, now I'm finna Pop a thirty. My eyes swear my Sprite turned Clear, it was dirty.
ilykarma, KirbLaGoop, RONRONTHEPRODUCER — OH!
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