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You know we doing the most
Spread them legs like I spread that toast
Flying jets from coast to coast
Take a pic then pose
Fuck a bitch then ghost

I turn that bitch to a hoe (yeah)
I fuck her out on the show (yeah)
I blow her back on the low
You hop out the ghost while I'm flexing the most (Like Whoa)

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Drop it down pick it up
Sucking that dick better lick it up
I ain't ever seen a girl slick enough
Handle this D cant fuck her quick enough
That's tough bitch like it rough

Making bars off the cuff
From the top of my head leave a bitch on read
Listen what I said
Or I make a bitch dead bitch ill erase the lead
Or I'm shooting my shot with a bitch instead
Book a hotel room gotta think ahead
Coz later ima bring that bitch to bed
And ill tell you what I do but its best left unsaid

Its best left unsaid when I'm fucking that bitch and she giving me head (Yah)
She shoot her shot and I left her on read (Brrrr)
Counting my money im stacking up bread (Yeah)
I walk away crime scene with no dread
All on your floor, yeah you're left to bled
Where are your boys they're gonna be dead (Woah)
You think I'm a target you must be misled (Yeah)
You heard what I said (Yeah)

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Said run it up run it up
Stole three bags gotta hurry up
Get in the Benz with my G's bitch run it up
Roll up a spliff and bun it up
Young G coming up
Skrting round in a whip
Take you on a trip
See you biting that lip
Come back to my room but we're not gonna kip
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Yeah that's my shit

Tell her that's my shit with a big batty girl with a bunda bitch
Taking my shot yeah left and right ill put you in the ground yeah you're under bitch
You're under my spell you're a fucking muppet (Muppet)
Dosy bitch said shut it (Shut it)
These my ends yeah I fucking run it (Run It)
Give me more drinks I said fuck it (Yea)

Count these M's in my bag
Sipping booze and smoking a fag
Back with big bands
And I make that slag to a queen
Jetting around all night
But I still got jet lag

Jet lag
Back to back chat when I chat that back
Fuck two peng girls back to back
When I (uhh) on her back
And I hop on a track

Don't think you'll catch me when I lack
Don't think you'll defend my attack
Left right left G I'm coming in fast
But you're coming in last
Are you gonna get glassed
Man tryna get gassed

And your gyal got ass
Ima cum on her back
And then hop on the track
Better watch your mouth
Or your getting a slap
I'm winning I'm winning G
Get my plaque