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Bad b**h long hair skin pretty curvy a**
Flat stomch double ds please be the Berkin bag
Designer heels Hermes pants how you fit in that
Look at me Ray Bans I ain't tryna see you f*gs
Jean jacket different colored pants I ain't tryna match
Smooth watch [?] pop the dirty tag Okay I'm her [?] say my tunes turn her on
This ain't enterprise but keep it boo let's bring it on
I'm hella high back to back I smoke alone
Unless my n***a soul around f** it cause let's blow a zone
Now carry on a**ume you n***as need a loan
Quit it with the textin' 'cause and go and make a song
My foreign ho b**h call me a maricon
Always rockin sh** I nevern seen or I never known
[?] Name grown overseas fitted? Sergio Tacchini shirt shirt [?] slippers
YSL see the logo on my zipper broad
Servin me she goin down yeah I had to tip her A-ten-hut [Chorus] High power b**h let em know the players here
I said high power b**h gimme gangster of the year
This for my homes on fig and homies on the tier
Always keep this sh** groovy n***a na sheds a tear
Black gat black whip no tags on it
Face tats cause for sure gon throw the mask on it
Burner on my lap n***a muthaf** the cops
DEA and all the feds gon be my murder plot
Money cash hoes by the dozen
Never started crackin' b**hes started cookin' onions
Now my weed habit always funded
And these college bros be f**in' do whatever have em flunkin' A-ten-hut [Chorus] b**h say she like my songs so I do her
She love a street n***a that done jumped up out the cooler
Young a** entrepreneur in the 40/40 club trippin' like I ain't from hoover
No bottles no tables I just wanna f** you you you and you
Yeah they know what's up only one at a time baby slow it down
Just wait up in the front and listen to the sounds
She doin' all the things you say she say do
Swallow evidence her boyfriend never had a clue
Stickin' to the script like muthaf**in' glue
Got you birdie on my wood like the b**hes from the loo A-ten-hut [Chorus]