Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Only going up from here like a jetpack
Flyin state to state, I got jetlag
Chasin paper, gettin that damn bag
Wipe his nose, need a wetnap
Juss dropped an new opp, dass a good pack
J’s got me sluggy, thats that good pack
Arguing wit my b#tch, we goin back to back
But i ain’t even trippin, she gotta fat #ss
Model b#tch in the back, speaking portuguese
Juss dropped that old b#tch, that was hella mean
Smoke in the car, we got hella greens
My hittas in the party, they got hella beams
Presidential b#tch, my diamonds celery
n#gg#s is killin me, yall gotta be shittin me
Marvin gayе in this b#tch, let’s get it on
Working magic, my name wong
I’m nеver wrong, listen to my songs
Speaking my sh#t, like its a blog
She say im a dog, I’m f#cking her raw
Ain’t no chance, cooking up racks
Wrist always spinnin, my hand a clock
God got me spittin, boys callin me john
We chasin that boy down, no dissin lebron
Keep that switch on me, cuz ion fight fair
Red beam at yo head, where the f#ck is yah hair
Like a bear, got her clawin me
Lil Biddy keep on caling me, come n lay wit tha TRN kid and lets get busy
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