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Yeah. When I pull up on you know I'm Coming correct. I don't give no damn about no Nigga, girl, you know who fuck you the best. So dial up my number soon as you ready For it. Hit me on the FaceTime, we ain't Gotta-Said the way a nigga speak I got You wetter than wet. I press play on your Agenda tryna hit you the best. My name CF, ain't with a seven, give a Fuck 'bout your ex. And I be sagging in The city with the dangerous vets, uh. I can see the types of bling through the Vibes we ain't text. Then you peeped a nigga Game thinking I want sex. Oh, nah, nah, nah, nah, Nah, nah, Nah, Catch me in that big body Benz. With the tint on it. Smell my cologne and I bet you gon' wanna sit on it. The gas prices high but I'ma drive you crazy. Hand on your thigh while we slide with my Music playing. Cut it up then. Fuck it up then. Give it to me I'ma Make you feel like you got jumped in. Max the fuck out, huh. Big body Benz when we back the fuck out. Limousine tint that shit black the fuck out. So ain't nobody seeing when you act the fuck Out. Tryna get you to understand, Oh. Nah, nah. I can give a fuck about your man, no, No. I can give a fuck about your plan, No, no. And you seeing all this money in My hand, woah. Keep you buzzing for a couple Bands, oh, hey. When I pull up on you know I'm coming Correct. I don't give no damn about no nigga, Girl, you know who fuck you the best. So dial my number soon as you ready for It. Hit me on the FaceTime, and we ain't Gotta waste time. My name with a seven, give A fuck your ex. Catch me sliding late night, Five percent on the tint. I love her nasty I'm saying while I'm sliding The Benz. She saying we can do anything, just Don't play with my head. We ain't going from The deep end if this money exists. Hit a nigga with a switch if play with My bitch. I love fucking on her, feel your Body calling, calling. Legs get to shaking when I'm balling, balling. All these backshots leave me with this camera. And when we get to fucking we might fall In love. So tell them old niggas stop calling You. You been blind enough, I ain't tryna love. Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh.
Siete7x, Jayson Cash — Correct
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