Yeah, yeah, uh, uh, uh, huh, huh? (huh?)
First of all, I’m gettin’ cake, you ain’t nobody
Talkin’ sh#t, n#gg#, but you is not nobody
In the club, b#tch, I got my pocket rocket
Soon all these lil’ people gon’ know about me
How the f#ck you gon’ say shit?
n#gg#, you ain’t even got no bands
I’m comin’ up, poppin’ my sh#t
They tryna get in the way of my plan
Play with me, b#tch, I’ma shake sh#t
{?} all on my cousin
Oh, that boy think that he sweet, yeah
{?} when them bullets start rushin’
Knock ’em off, we get a {?}
After we f#ck, I’m disgusted
After we f#ck, I’m disgusted (nah, nah, nah)
Off a beat I might get in the stu’, then take a perc’
sh#t I need me another onе
We had fell off and it’s all becausе of them, but we can’t run from eachother, yeah
I’m doin’ good on my own, yeah
Not a lil’ boy so watch your tone
We gettin’ deadly inside of the city
Brand new chopper, and it came with some t#ts’
Out in the coupe ridin’ round with your b#tch
I ain’t gon’ get way too specific
Ain’t in competition
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