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Waxy

OG's in the house
All of you bad bs start to migrate (yah man)
OG's in your lounge
Bad bs saw us and they mastbate (bad man)
OG's don't talk to the bar man
OG's don't listen to the chairman
OG's don't fall in love
We fkin' busy or
We busy fkin'

Bae discovered me
She's calling me
She's f with me
All the days she's calling me
She's telling me
She's all for me
I'm gon' take you to a ball
I'm gon' take you to my ball
I got that thing

Pop! pop!!
Everybody stand up
It's a new era
So what you doing you be sitting on the president
I rule the arena park
A pic of art
With everybody up and down
I'm the music Einstein
When I say jump! Jump!! Hey i'mma jump

Daddy's all on me
She's calling me
She corporate
But she's tired of that
She's calling me she ...
And I sing to the dull
I'mma take you to the ball
I got that man

We don't talk to the bar man
We don't listen to the chairman
When we enter the store, man
To go feed all the poor man
We like biggie biggie dogs
With little little talks
So I don't get into your talks
If it ain't paying all of us

Take tips on your second chances
Putting all corrections on my diamond blazes
So don't talk when you skipping stages
Cause voices I hear are from the rulling bases
Catch cruise with my amigos
Backup voice in this sound like the bad migos
Made a festival from your darling shows
Get to the god damn ending of your infinite holes

Damn
Little drunk on this case
Xanny not needed
Attitude on suitcase
There ain't no referee on the team
We all chasing to get the win
I see cheese in the top
Tryna bring the uptown to the top
OG's can't be down
Continental situation on the round

Jackie juice
Where are the faults
I brought my tools
So pull your shoes
When you enter my squad
That's the rules

Trap genesis
Bad nemesis
Pride nemesis
Waxy...
Waxy...
Catch trips and shoutout to the reasons man
Kiss my murkin' a



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