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Damn, Quintin (damn)
Bitch, look at this
I'm pulling up, I don't give a shit
Who the fuck he think he playing with?
Nigga
Bitch, I said what I said when I said it, nigga
I won't regret it, bitch, I pull up and get rid of it
If I was you, I'd think again 'fore assembling
I dismember it, he wonder where his members went
I remember when you didn't wanna see me win
Now you pretend to and lie to them as if we been friends
My friend is the Benny G. Franklin
I shook him off, now he wonder where his ankle went
Them hoes janky, I ain't tryna hanky-panky, bitch
I pull up, I'm wrecking shit, don't make me crank a bitch
I put on the underglow, and then I hit the switch
See me riding out here, flying off the blood rip
Stay up out the fucking way, that's my best tip
I put a four into a two and took another sip
She pulled a knife, then she put it to his upper lip
I hit the clutch and switch a gear, and then I hit the strip
Bitch, I said what I said when I said it, nigga
I won't regret it, bitch, I'm nothing to be tethered with
I give no fuck 'bout none of you niggas or who you schedule with
Play with me and I'ma show you why you should have quit
Bitch, look at this
I'm pulling up, I don't give a shit
Who the fuck he think he playing with?
Nigga
Bitch, I said what I said when I said it, nigga
I won't regret it, bitch, I pull up and get rid of it
If I was you, I'd think again 'fore assembling
I dismember it, he wonder where his members went
I remember when you didn't wanna see me win
Now you pretend to and lie to them as if we been friends
My friend is the Benny G. Franklin
I shook him off, now he wonder where his ankle went
Them hoes janky, I ain't tryna hanky-panky, bitch
I pull up, I'm wrecking shit, don't make me crank a bitch
I put on the underglow, and then I hit the switch
See me riding out here, flying off the blood rip
Stay up out the fucking way, that's my best tip
I put a four into a two and took another sip
She pulled a knife, then she put it to his upper lip
I hit the clutch and switch a gear, and then I hit the strip
Bitch, I said what I said when I said it, nigga
I won't regret it, bitch, I'm nothing to be tethered with
I give no fuck 'bout none of you niggas or who you schedule with
Play with me and I'ma show you why you should have quit
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Writer(s): Xavier Beard, Quintin Lamb
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