Flew my b#tch out from Thailand, she do the most
My n#gg#s hot like some Cayenne, sittin’ in your throat
They spend a quarter million in the private, just for the show
Shawty gon’ call a n#gg# “Your highness,” ’cause we f#ck on the low
And I get about twelve for a key
If a n#gg# playin’ chess, I’m king
My n#gg#s ridin’ with Berettas, f#ck a sting
You know I’m poppin’ every lil’ ting
Got a lot of D, got a lot of hundreds
Go to buy the b#tch with a lot of money
You know Bird loungin’ by the pool
You know Donbo comin’ with the woo
I think Keefa just bought some new sneakers
Five-thousand, them b#tches brand new
I was ridin’ on the jet with lil Setty
Hе my lil’ bro but that n#gg# heavy
I spent twenty-fivе thou’ on her t#tt#es
They took her #ss fat right out her belly
I want some diamonds, I want some baguetties
Eliantte callin’ every time I’m ready
Off a couple bars, I don’t need a medic
If I did it, then I meant it and I said it
Dwyane Wade how I kept the heat
Say she a squirter, it got wet on the seat
I got a burden like a man in a meet
Feel like I buy another safe every week
Fivio said she a wetty
I was sittin’ at the trap house whippin’ sh#t out the crocker like Betty
All a n#gg# need ’bout ten racks, he’ll pop you if you pop a thirty
My lil’ n#gg# do dirty
He just need the lil’ wordie
Give a f#ck ’bout the verdict
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