My girl a gun, I make you freeze up
Stunting, two hundred degrees
I’ll be done with you, once you done with me
Don’t even panic, play a piece
The mannequin gon cop my steeze
The mannequin gon cop my steeze
Stunting, two baddies on my sleeves
Give her some, she want everything I have
I can’t even chase a bag, make it come
I can’t even take a walk witcha
I can’t even have a talk witcha
Cause I ain’t tryna hear no, na-na-na-na-no
Cause I ain’t tryna hear no, na-na-na-na-no
Too many baddies around me, I’m counting my blessings
Too many baddies around me, I’m counting my blessings
Cool little baddie she tryna put me with her ex
My girl a gun, I make you freeze up
Stunting, two hundred degrees
I’ll be done with you, once you done with me
Don’t even panic, play a piece
The mannequin gon cop my steeze
The mannequin gon cop my steeze
Stunting, two baddies on my sleeves
Give her some, she want everything I have
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