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[Chorus]
Hold up, triple seven
Park that b*tch back like I'm double heaven
Hold up, triple deuces
Pour this b*tch up, we got all the juices (Drunk)
Hold up, speak to heaven
Geeked up out my mind, might need a medic
Big body GLE-skee I want, bought it
My diamonds real pissy, they potty
I'm finna pull up in Benz, no Audi
Oh, no-no-no, no-no-no, we don't know nobody
Twenty bad b*tches, they all in the lobby
Getting rich just like this, it's a hobby
Pull up in a Tonka and it's a big body
Big body, big body (Ayy)
Pull up in a Tonka and it's a big body
Big body, big body, big body, big body
If everybody could get lit just like this
Then they would and they wouldn't even tell none about it
[Verse]
Say it again for the kids that just doubted
Rock that YSL, thеy love when I cop it
I was cleanin' up
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Go hеad chop him up like a bunion
Let it go, let [?]
I'm as high as a crane
I be chillin' with the demons
Off the perc, I can't walk at all, paraplegic
Leanin' sideways off the drank, got me geekin'
They don't be high, don't be knowin' the minute
6:66, 7:77, drink it
I took a break from the percs, it ain't lonesome
Tell this b*tch I need the bread, need to loan some
I ain't never pull a goddamn loan out
b*tch turn me on when I pull out my bo*er
Walk inside that b*tch, we don't do no scuffle
Makin' money off the perc, I'ma shuffle
Dig it up and bury it back like a shovel
I don't know what's going on in the bubble
I don't know what's going on in the world
fu*k, at half the cost we always do triple
I don't pay attention to sh*t but my gang and my money
And I wanna know about it
I be geeked, I take a Tuss in the Tesla
I be geeked, I take a crank in the morning
You ain't geekin' boy, your life is a lie
How you know all this sh*t? You a spy
Heard you snitchin', you a bug, you a fly
I just woke up, got the Tonka and go ride it
I been geekin' up a lot, I won't lie
I been starting to think I'm losing my mind
But the devil told me everything fine
I just woke up, fu*ked that b*tch in her spine
I don't be doin' sh*t, only online
I just be bootin' up outta my mind
Copped a double, then I tripled it down
b*tch, I don't want nothin', no waitin' in no line
[Chorus]
Hold up, triple seven
Park that b*tch back like I'm double heaven
Hold up, triple deuces
Pour this b*tch up, we got all the juices (Drunk)
Hold up, speak to heaven
Geeked up out my mind, might need a medic
Big body GLE-skee I want, bought it
My diamonds real pissy, they potty
I'm finna pull up in Benz, no Audi
Oh, no-no-no, no-no-no, we don't know nobody
Twenty bad b*tches, they all in the lobby
Getting rich just like this, it's a hobby
Pull up in a Tonka and it's a big body
Big body, big body (Ayy)
Pull up in a Tonka and it's a big body
Big body, big body, big body, big body
If everybody could get lit just like this
Then they would and they wouldn't even tell none about it