I don’t want that b#tch, i already got a ton
I’m getting to the bag, i be getting to the funds
I’m smoking other blunts and i’m f#cking up my lungs
Tell that b#tch get down ’cause i’m really tryna f#ck
So b#tch get down, take this b#tch now
Say you getting money, said you gotta tell me, b#tch how
No smash bro, we can get that #ss smacked down
Pull up, guns up and that boy just sat down
Throw another rack now
I don’t want that b#tch, i already got a ton
I’m getting to the bag, i be getting to the funds
I’m smoking other blunts and i’m f#cking up my lungs
Tell that b#tch get down ’cause i’m really tryna f#ck
So b#tch get down, take this b#tch now
Say you getting money, said you gotta tell me, b#tch how
No smash bro, we can get that #ss smacked down
Pull up, guns up and that boy just sat down
Throw another rack now
{?}, swеrving in a jag
I don’t give a f#ck b#tch, i pull up with a mag
B-b-baby talking on my i’ma go and get the gat
I bе getting money b#tch, i’m getting to the bag
Hoes up, i don’t give a f#ck
Talking on my name, he a p#ss#, he a cut
I be getting money b#tch, you making robux
And manny took your b#tch, now you get no luck
Like damn, hope the b#tch got a strap-on
Talking about me, leave you bloody like a tampon
{?} some money so i go and get my mask on
Your b#tch is a {?} she see me like a mascot
Damn, how you look so bad
Manny took your b#tch and now she wanna call me dad
Talking you a lame, b#tch you going out sad
Got a thick thigh b#tch with a real fat #ss
I don’t want that b#tch, i already got a ton
I’m getting to the bag, i be getting to the funds
I’m smoking other blunts and i’m f#cking up my lungs
Tell that b#tch get down ’cause i’m really tryna f#ck
So b#tch get down, take this b#tch now
Say you getting money, said you gotta tell me, b#tch how
No smash bro, we can get that #ss smacked down
Pull up, guns up and that boy just sat down
Throw another rack now
b#tch get down, on your knees, my meat in your mouth
Swerving the jag, keep the glock in the south
You little b#tch, you ain’t doing what you rap ’bout
Back down, b#tch i hit it from the back
Got your b#tch on me right now we gon’ hit the sack
{?} in my pocket, all blue, all facts
Smacking a b#tch, if she wanna talk back
Aiming the beam, if you wanna talk smack
{?} shot bust back
f#cking a thot, now i’m boutta send her back
All of my knives {?} big bag
Get down, b#tch get down
Gra-pa-pa, got a bullet in your mouth
Popping a perc, and the wok wash it down
{?} on my neck, what more than my traphouse
Sit down, n#gg# sit down
Open your crib, tell me where it’s stashed now
b#tch now, i said b#tch now
b#tch i just hit a lick now i’m boutta head out
And i’m {?} my gas, and i {?} it by the pound
You talking {?} so i put your head down
Yeah get down, b#tch get down, on your knees, my meat in your mouth
I don’t want that b#tch, i already got a ton
I’m getting to the bag, i be getting to the funds
I’m smoking other blunts and i’m f#cking up my lungs
Tell that b#tch get down ’cause i’m really tryna f#ck
So b#tch get down, take this b#tch now
Say you getting money, said you gotta tell me, b#tch how
No smash bro, we can get that #ss smacked down
Pull up, guns up and that boy just sat down
Throw another rack now
I don’t want that b#tch, i already got a ton
I’m getting to the bag, i be getting to the funds
I’m smoking other blunts and i’m f#cking up my lungs
Tell that b#tch get down ’cause i’m really tryna f#ck
So b#tch get down, take this b#tch now
Say you getting money, said you gotta tell me, b#tch how
No smash bro, we can get that #ss smacked down
Pull up, guns up and that boy just sat down
Throw another rack now
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