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Me and Paypal ridin' in that fuckin' coupe
Finna hit a stain 'cause there ain't nun' else to do
Bitch gon' give me brain 'cause ain't nun' else to do
Shoot 'em in his face, he talkin' down on the crew
I walk in Saks Fifth for a shirt and some shoes
I just made a band, I'm finna spend it on a dude
Just to get him hit, have his ass on the news
And I'ma beat the case, I'ma do the fuckin' race
Free lil' Tay-K, rob a n***a for his lace
Bitch, I'm strapped up like the army
I cannot love that hoe, bitch, I ain't no prince charming
Shoot a n***a early in the morning
Finesse his Glock, finesse his bag while he yawning
.45, bulldog, have him runnin'
Bitch my diamonds shine and yeah they stunning
I'm all ears if that shit is 'bout the money
Shoot him in his Kevin Hart, he thinks its funny
Sippin' on this dark, but my chain sunny
Aye, hop out the coupe just like a bunny
And if you with that extra shit my n***as with that extra shit
My bitch bad, yeah you know that hoe is fuckin' heaven sent
Poppin' tags but I cannot buy that stupid thot shit
Spend a bag just to get a pussy fuckin' opp hit
Finesse yo bag, boy that ain't yo shit, you know that's my shit
CJ in the cut, he'll take a n***a down quick
If I don't got my popper, I use my fuckin' hands bitch
Fold him like a sandwich
Glock, that's why my hands itch
Clammy with the shits, but I know that boy ain't on shit
Did it by myself cause nobody ever loaned shit
Stop texting me, I do not wanna be on yo' song bitch
My bitch a model, yeah, I'm ridin' round with a known bitch