Top style, that kind of b#tch. I don’t wanna drop on my team
Look, for once, I’ve been doing my damn motherf#cking sh#t
Look like I drowned then found no sauce
I got no better in my double cup, mmm
She said you better come with the sauce
Bunny I run, better catch up the race [Ayy]
Stripes head to my toe
Look like nobody found the drowning body
I do not call no b#tches my shawty
This sh#t is real, it ain’t no hobby
f#ck this sh#t I ain’t sippin on no dummy sh#t
I’m only up for W, b#tch
If you f#cking with the trippy trippy sh#t, ay
Door right there just to kick it, b#tch
Don’t you get naughty, you better stop it
Hit it one two, this m#th*rf#ck*r step like water
Lift it up like f#ck no swеater
We don’t need to go no more loudеr
My code be splash, no air
Speaking like hush, just like Vader
Don’t you run up I see nine tails, yeah
Ay, I’ll be popping up when I gain the fame
Gucci goggles gucci lips they look like flame
Waterbender got the drip like that sh#t lame
Put that sh#t on god, cannot maintain
Nerdy bobby b#tch cannot cheat my lane
Do you have the VIP, I don’t gotta pay
I do not smoke, but I finesse it like you don’t wanna take
My guy, you are too tame
Yeah
Yeah yeah
Okay
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