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Hoes on me, left and right
Put 'em out like a light (ska, ska)
Hoes on me, left and right
Put 'em out like a -

Hoes on me, left and right
Put 'em out like a light
Coupe tinted like a thief in the night (huh)
Gang on, he don't put up a fight
- on your -, I might -
Colors on me, pretty sight, it's light (light)
"What you say, gang?" They'll - up your life (what?)
I just might make her my wife (sike)

She, she a nasty, call that - Rico (what?)
I'm with Boof, and we scopin' through peepholes (ayy, sh-yeah)
Come in threes like the mo'f-'Migos (ayy)
Hear my voice, and now she call me papito (skrrt, baow)

Bktherula? (Yeah)
You got a -, do it come with a cooler?
Who your jeweler?
Heard you with BDA, and you the m- trooper? (Ayy, ayy)

First label, I got a MAC (huh?)
- a 'Lac, ain't no attacks (attack)
Spend the night, nah, throw that - back
Rich dreams, turned to a stack (stack)

Chris-Chris on the keys (what?)
Why is your - mad? You was lookin' at me (lookin' at me)
Bounce out and beam (bounce out)
Black out in the studio 'cause I was gone off the - (ayy)

Hoes on me, left and right
Put 'em out like a light
Coupe tinted like a thief in the night
Gang on, he don't put up a fight
- on your -, I might
Colors on me, pretty sight, it's light (light)
(What you say, gang?) They'll - up your life (what?)
I just might make her my wife (ska, ska)



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Writer(s): Claude-michel Chataigne
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