n#gg#s tryna be my clone
Fendi drippin’ on my bones [Drippin’ on my bones]
n#gg#s tryna be my clone [My clone
Fendi drippin’ on my bones [My bones
Makin’ plays on these phones [On these phones
Once I get ’em, then they gone [It’s gone
Louis V, f#ck them Foams [f#ck them Foams
Watch me ball in my zone [In my zone
Had a pack, now it’s gone [It’s gone
I was down, now I’m on [Now I’m on
She on dick ’cause I’m on [She on dick
YSL my cologne [My cologne
Plus I’m blowin’ on that strong [On that strong
I’m the king, this my throne [This my throne
Me and my dawgs finna roam [Finna roam
Lil’ n#gg#s go home [Go home
You ain’t fly, you a bum [You a bum
And I’m off just like gum [Just like gum
Love the b#tch ’til I c#m [‘Til I c#m
Sippin’ juice, ain’t no rum
Talkin’ sh#t like the runs [Like the runs
Cool as f#ck but got guns [We got guns
Yeah, we get bands for fun [Yeah for fun
All these blues, all these hunds’ [All these hunds’
All these hoes call me hun [Call me hun
Givin’ head, hit her buns [Hit her buns
Backshots, don’t run [Please don’t run
Yeah we do this sh#t for fun [Fun
You got insufficient funds [On God
Came for the hoes but we gon’ bust [On God
In the coupe like I’m Homer doing donuts [Doing donuts
n#gg#, I don’t f#ck with groupies, you don’t know us [Hell nah
Finna send this lil’ n#gg# on a store run [Lil’ n#gg#
She sucking dick real sloppy, I can’t feel nothin’ [God damn
Gave a n#gg# good brain, man, she go dumb [Good brain
You was talking on the ‘Gram, n#gg#, don’t run [n#gg#, don’t run
Let me see if he can run from the shotgun [Dumb-ass
n#gg#s shopping at Target
We pull up, we park it [Park it
We pull up, we spark it [Spark it
No talking, no barking [Barking
We eating at
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