Do not hit my phone, b#tch, hit my Cash App
I know we did some things, well, b#tch I’m past that
You keep gettin’ pressed just like a flapjack
I’m in that Scat Pack, smokin’ on that hazma-
Cracks in my iPhone screen
I’m here to collect all the particle matters
There is no in between
So tell me that I’m not the one that you’re after
Everything you f#ckin’ say, I know the truth about it
Oh-oh you never lie? I really f#ckin’ doubt it
Ha-ha ha we don’t f#ck with you, you’re not Aladdin
I’m with my insects in the garden, all my flowers planted
Do not hit my phone, b#tch, hit my Cash App
I know we did some things, well, b#tch I’m past that
You keep gеttin’ pressed just like a flapjack
I’m in that Scat Pack, smokin’ on that hazma-
Do not hit my phonе, b#tch, hit my Cash App
I know we did some things, well, b#tch I’m past that
You keep gettin’ pressed just like a flapjack
I’m in that Scat Pack, smokin’ on that hazma-
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