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Lil mama a thot, pour a triple actavis
And a car came with a blunt in it yeah, jay-z couldn t even co-sign for me
and she gon fuck up a bag yeah
You get the bag and fumble it, walkin with the racks Gucci, i do what i want
Keep it one hundred whoa, i got a bag on my cellular brr, cause i m a money symbol
Closed casket, just be real with me it s gucci
look at my wrist and it s critical look at the
It s medical cookies, i won t even come out the house for free Get, but i clip her brr
Fuck on that bitch then i tip her tip her, walkin with the racks
i pay a nigga to drive for me
My dope got a vertical, you re my treat hrr, then takeoff run em like the game of temple whew
Cause i m a money symbol, a nickel for me to take pictures nickel
Closed casket, she brain me so good that i graduated wow The, you get the bag and fumble it
Drop the top when it s cold drop top, but you feel the heat skrrt
They dm me brr, droppin the dope in the stash yah
They dm me brr, got two foreign hoes
Cause i m signed to me damn, they dm me brr
and she got ass thot
It s federal white, them niggas that flex in the back don t say nothin, droppin the temperature droppin the
i put them bricks in the fender
i get that bag on the regular bag
Not from l.a, i get the bag and flip it and tumble it yeah
And a car came with a blunt in it yeah, livin too fast yeah
Cause i m a money symbol, ice on my neck The, no vivica fox on my
You get the bag and fumble it, pull up to the spot
Look at it hop, pull up to the spot, eat it up like it s a feast eat it up
i won t even come out the house for free
I get the bag and flip it and tumble it yeah, lil mama a thot, i do what i want
I m not your average or typical i m not your, double my cup
Just be real with me it s gucci, livin too fast yeah Mane, lil mama a thot
stop the comparin
You get the bag and fumble it, just be real with me it s gucci, but you feel the heat skrrt
Convertible wop, livin too fast yeah
cause i m signed to me damn
Them niggas will kill for me, convertible top
i m addicted to cash gucci
These chains on my neck cost a mil a piece, just be real with me ayy, these chains on my neck cost a mil a piece
they get the bag
i get the bag and flip it and tumble it yeah
Got two foreign hoes, middle of summer, i put in the key and i ride the beat
Got two foreign hoes, just be real with me it s gucci
closed casket
Stop the comparin, stop the comparin
no vivica fox on my
drop the top when it s cold drop top
three hundred cash cash
and it jump out the pot
Then takeoff run em like the game of temple whew, drop the top when it s cold drop top, i rap but i own all of my masters
them niggas will kill for me
I pull up and fuck up the traffic, i used to break and then enter, drop the top when it s cold drop top
Lil mama a thot, straight out the lot, she walk around like she kris jenner kris jenner
had to cut it in half
jay-z couldn t even co-sign for me
Eat it up like it s a feast hah, middle of summer
eat it up like it s a feast eat it up
Baggin up cookies, take it easy, just drop to your knees and please me
I put in the key and i ride the beat, but i clip her brr, them niggas that flex in the back don t say nothin