From East of the city
Baby be lucky I'm takin her wit me
All these bad bitches we bout to get littymm
Got the sauce all in me mmmm
Fuck her like abella run it up quickly
Cuz I'm good with the stickie
Fuck a runner run it up
I might need another cup of the Ac

(Hook) I might need another cup of the aActive
I might need another bad bitch
I might teach how to nasty
I might treat her to some lavish shit
And she know that I'm a savage
Fuck another she the one
She ride wit me to the sun
She ride with me til the..unh

Struggle so long now I know that I'm on
Struggle so long now I know that we on
I know that it's crazy u low on them funds
But don't be dumb
Got another yard n u hit the end zone right there
Right there
Right there
Fff
Fuck
Fuck them others I'm the one
Fuck when they talk I don't fuck with em anyway
It don't matter what they say
I don't need u, you don't me anymore
We could part like the hair shit
When a baby say she need me im like where chick
Like where, I could meet u anyway
Let me..get rid of the nonsense bonne nuit
We on our way to the lone beach our night time
Wit the right grind flight time
We a fly to the moon my cuddi likewise
We a hit the ground runnin it's a nice time
And they hear QJosh the shit a nice find
Right I'm
..so ahead of time I think I found out
What they never wanna teach it's a wild drought
U could live this life easy it's a ground out
I hit it out of the ballpark they sauerkraut
Now they sour

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