Backspace, backspace, catch a case, uh
b#tch, I’m countin’ up a check, chase the paper
Chase the paper, gettin’ syrup, maple
Backspace, backspace, catch a case, uh
b#tch, I’m countin’ up a check, chase the paper
Chase the paper, gettin’ syrup, maple
I jus’ be makin’ the bands (Yeah)
Lil’ boy, jus’ gimme the loot (Yeah)
I might just go do my dance (Yeah)
I’ll hit you wit’ a big boot (Yuh)
I’ll hit you wit’ a big boot then I vanish
Put that boy down in the tomb
She ask me “Boy, you spеak Spanish?”
Hablo un poco y que tal tú?
Claimin’ you lit, boy, just prove it (Uh)
Lil’ boy, you softer than pillow (Uh)
I might just go f#ckin’ losе it (Uh)
Lil’ boy, you got like zero (Yeah)
Lil’ boy, got zero, ain’t got money
Little boy up in the ghetto
But I just think it’s kinda funny
Lil’ boy, he ain’t got dinero
Smokin’ a blunt, goin’ to Saturn like Sega (Whoo, whoo)
Rockstar, Manhunt, beamin’ just like omega (whoo, whoo)
Traffic a front, b#tch, Im’a drive like SATA (whoo, whoo)
Kick it, just punt, but don’t test me like beta (whoo, whoo)
Backspace, backspace, catch a case, uh
b#tch, I’m countin’ up a check, chase the paper
Chase the paper, gettin’ syrup, maple
Backspace, backspace, catch a case, uh
b#tch, I’m countin’ up a check, chase the paper
Chase the paper, gettin’ syrup, maple
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