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Ay
Flip his whip in the middle of da'
Backstreet
And I took his bitch ima' hit her in da'
Backseat
Shorty throw it back yeah she a
Bad thing
And I'm never lackin' cause I keep it in my
Black jeans

Had to run it up, had to stack my
Bands up
Had to be a man, so I had to pull my
Pants up
Jordan 3's on my feet these ain't
AND1's
Told her we can't link if she ain't tryna
Shake sum'

Real shit if she ain't tryna
Throw it back
If he talk down on da' gang ima'
Blow it back
Bounce it up and down cause she know
I love dat'
Runnin' to da' money and I had to take a
Relap

Stop da' cap you ain't tryna be my
Homie
Bounce back, ion' take L's I just keep it
Lowkey
He gon' have to man up if he
Owe me
Do da' dash to da' cash nigga fuck da'
Police

On my momma if I don't do it big
Ima have to run it up and show these niggas what it is
Cause I need them blue strips, nigga fuck a new bitch
Had to dim it down cause a nigga
Too lit

Stack it up every day on some
Cool shit
Pull up to da' party finna have the whole
Pool lit
Ion' really give a fuck if she
Choosin'
Married to da' money had to buy dat' bitch a new string

Told my pops every day ima
Grind
Ima get to dat money ion care bout' da'
Time
Cause you know dat' I'm here for a
Good time
Got too many hoes ion' care if he
Took mine

Wit' my fam cause dat's all I'm really
Rockin' wit'
Niggas plottin' on me den' I gotta keep it
On my hip
Like BeyBlade lil' nigga ima'
Let it rip
Ice on my neck yeah it's lookin' like da'
Rain hit

Written by:
Count Pennies

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