Yeah, treat yo’ b#tch just like my sl#t
And yo’ shawty she get down, so I put it in her gut
Tote this Draco when I say so, so you best go give it up
And yo shawty wanna eat, so I gave that b#tch my nut
Four, five shooters in the cut
And they gone take yo crown, yeah my dawgs don’t give a f#ck
Tell yo’ b#tch to go get down, cause I swear I’m ’bout to bust
In these bullets you gone drown, like these bullets is yo lungs
Like what the f#ck, b#tch like what the f#ck
Anytime yo’ b#tch gone see me, she gone give it up
Okay likе f#ck the weather, b#tch I put on what I want
I can gеt her wetter when I put on Saint Laurent
Like what she want, get her what she want
I be shopping for my b#tches, so you know it ain’t no stunt
Like what she want, get her what she want
Tell her play up with my dick and now she playing with my gun
Yeah, treat yo’ b#tch just like my sl#t
And yo’ shawty she get down, so I put it in her gut
Tote this Draco when I say so, so you best go give it up
And yo shawty wanna eat, so I gave that b#tch my nut
Tell yo’ b#tch to go get down, cause I swear I’m ’bout to bust
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