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Shun
Yea
Yellow
Hol up

Flood her dm's all with racks
Racks Up Racks Up Racks Up
If I throw this money will you throw it back
Act Up Act Up Act Up
Smoke my weed cause it help me relax
Light Up Light Up Light Up
My bitch bad but not a biter
It's gone cost some bands to swipe her
It's gone cost a lamb to get her
Yo hoe is worth a civic
This shit a perfect picture
Got myself a Mona Lisa
Took time to get her Visa
Smoke some woods like cabin fever
Mix then henn with the sangria
Iced her out I call her fria

Woke up to Aventura
Spread the money like a rumor
Don't smoke no mid
Basura
Rolling fuego
Necesito fuma
You want yo life act cooler
We them guys act like you knew us
And we don't do computers
I just send the troopers

Wait
Or Plan A
Lets fuck a check up hit the stu
And make a tape
I got her wet
We having sex the head was great
I plan b the bitch and then I'm gone away
Or Plan C
Bring yo friends and come with me
I'm all you need
This five star you sitting in
Ain't shit for free
The bitch was known for good brain ain't got a degree
Hol Up

Flood her dm's all with racks
Racks Up Racks Up Racks Up
If I throw this money will you throw it back
Act Up Act Up Act Up
Smoke my weed cause it help me relax
Light Up Light Up Light Up
My bitch bad but not a biter
It's gone cost some bands to swipe her
It's gone cost a lamb to get her
Yo hoe is worth a civic
This shit a perfect picture
Got myself a Mona Lisa
Took time to get her Visa
Smoke some woods like cabin fever
Mix then henn with the sangria
Iced her out I call her fria

If it's for the love I'll do so
Hand outs from niggas I don't know
I don't do those
If you ain't with me from the bottom
bitch its cudos
Say she tryna kick it with me
Told her
You know Judo
Imma asshole I put my guards down a bit
Like my women with some attitude
And curves around her hips
Talk to me nice Ima keep that Louis on yo fit
Ass fat her wallet thick
But she get reckless real quick

Wait
Or Plan A
Lets fuck a check up hit the stu
And make a tape
I got her wet
We having sex the head was great
I plan b the bitch and then I'm gone away

Flood her dm's all with racks
Racks Up Racks Up Racks Up
If I throw this money will you throw it back
Act Up Act Up Act Up
Smoke my weed cause it help me relax
Light Up Light Up Light Up
My bitch bad but not a biter
It's gone cost some bands to swipe her
It's gone cost a lamb to get her
Yo hoe is worth a civic
This shit a perfect picture
Got myself a Mona Lisa
Took time to get her Visa
Smoke some woods like cabin fever
Mix then henn with the sangria
Iced her out I call her fria

Y Lo Sabe

Written by:
Dashun Washington

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