NOT AT THE TABLE
Bitch
I'm at the club with a stick no pat down
He don't want beef hell no he backed down
I got a big extendo mag attached now
I got a Mac out
Nigga the pack out
Chop go fa fa fa that's It he blacked out
Don't want smoke get hit he act out
She took Ten Percocet's I think she passed out
Oh her friends still lit her ass out
She give top when I bring them racks out
Jaguar do one Ten real fast like this a cheetah
Big drop top I put my feet up
Forgot her name but it's nice to meet her
She said I'm too fine I could make your crush an eater
I got a heater
I'm finna beat her
She got a good brain she not a teacher
I'm too hot like sauce on a pizza
I'm too hot think I got a fever
Chop got a kick like It play for FIFA
I got the street up
I got the ether
Don't wanna feature
Nigga don't need It
Chop gon take your life bitch know I'm the reaper
Oooh
Bitch
I'm at the club with a stick no pat down
He don't want beef hell no he backed down
I got a big extendo mag attached now
I got a Mac out
Nigga the pack out
Chop go fa fa fa that's It he blacked out
Don't want smoke get hit he act out
She took Ten Percocet's I think she passed out
Oh her friends still lit her ass out
She give top when I bring them racks out
Uncle Sam cus a nigga tax now
Keep a fan case a nigga act out
Trap I don't watch cable
Trap I feel like Fabo
Trap No we don't save hoes
Damn
Uh Y'all telling fables
Uh water like naval
Uh Carlos Not at the table
I'm at the club with a stick no pat down
He don't want beef hell no he backed down
I got a big extendo mag attached now
I got a Mac out
Nigga the pack out
Chop go fa fa fa that's It he blacked out
Don't want smoke get hit he act out
She took Ten Percocet's I think she passed out
Oh her friends still lit her ass out
She give top when I bring them racks out
Jaguar do one Ten real fast like this a cheetah
Big drop top I put my feet up
Forgot her name but it's nice to meet her
She said I'm too fine I could make your crush an eater
I got a heater
I'm finna beat her
She got a good brain she not a teacher
I'm too hot like sauce on a pizza
I'm too hot think I got a fever
Chop got a kick like It play for FIFA
I got the street up
I got the ether
Don't wanna feature
Nigga don't need It
Chop gon take your life bitch know I'm the reaper
Oooh
Bitch
I'm at the club with a stick no pat down
He don't want beef hell no he backed down
I got a big extendo mag attached now
I got a Mac out
Nigga the pack out
Chop go fa fa fa that's It he blacked out
Don't want smoke get hit he act out
She took Ten Percocet's I think she passed out
Oh her friends still lit her ass out
She give top when I bring them racks out
Uncle Sam cus a nigga tax now
Keep a fan case a nigga act out
Trap I don't watch cable
Trap I feel like Fabo
Trap No we don't save hoes
Damn
Uh Y'all telling fables
Uh water like naval
Uh Carlos Not at the table
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