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[Verse]
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Really think that she like me or somethin' (Yeah, bitch)
We just do it like Nike or somethin' (We just do it)
Got that fire with no license or nothin'
You know I got that shit with that bop in it
Turn your shit on, your ho say, "Turn your shit off"
And now I got the media all on my dick
Probably couldn't even pay 'em to get off (Get off)
I pull up, get the bag and I spin off (Let's go)
My lil' bitch got that ass and a sendoff (Mhm)
I'ma pay for with cash, drop the shit off (Cash)
Play with me, bust your ass, I'm a big dawg (Bitch)
They gon' put me to the test, but it's cool
I'ma pull up with my dawgs, DMX in the coupe (Let's go)
I'ma pass 'em with a A, hit them n***as with a smile
Baby teach me the finesse, what you do? (Ah)
N***a, never try to push up on gang with a stick to your n***a
'Cause you're lame and you know it (Lame)
And you probably got that thing, you won't blow it
I see it on you, n***a, all the time, you like to show it
Like the way I make 'em feel with my rhymes, I'm a poet
These n***as need to go and read a book, n***a stupid (Ha)
If a n***a see my text in their phone, let it go
I ain't tryna make 'em click and make 'em lose it
When it come to disrespect, we get ruthless
Got a couple million dollars right now I make off music
They didn't think a n***a was supposed to hop, they stupid
I own real estate and I own a lot of jewelry
I fucked a lot of bitches, I don't like to let 'em near me
I keep 'em over there, I tell 'em, "Treat me like your bestie"
Chocolate ass n***a, bitch telling me I'm sexy
I'ma keep on fuckin' other n***as' bitches if they let me
When I run and play sports, a n***a use a right hand
Slap a n***a with the other hand, he thought I was a leftie (Sike)
She rather fuck with me 'cause[…]