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Autumn!

"Testarossa!"

[Verse 1]
Put that sh*t down n*gga you know can't afford those!
Double G, Double C, Double F, n*gga that's my wardrobe!
In a goddamn Hellcat Charger, this b*tch got four doors
Lil hoe see me in public and she wanna take photos
If yeen talkin bout no bread, then gang that's a nono
Ain't worried about smoke, no we still ride around solo
Just got to LA for a meeting but now we in SoHo
Jose just hit for like 10k on Wells Fargo

[Hook]
I just finished with your hoe, you can come and get her back
I ain't gotta sell my soul just to get a f*ckin bag
I just told her suck it slow, she don't need to suck it fast
Look as dark as how it goes
Thought I wasn't on they ass

[Verse 2]
Ain't tryna sign me for no millions, hang the phone up on they ass
I just pulled up in a f*ckin Testarossa on they ass
Might go cop a different Rari, test the roaster on they ass
I just mixed the f*cking Ksubis with the Goshas on they ass
n*ggas actin real stupid, put them Sojas on they ass
n*ggas think they hot as sh*t, we finna put the toaster on they ass
Take the XD right up out the f*ckin holster on they ass
We gon slide up in that Honda, get a closeup on they ass

[Hook]
I just finished with your hoe, you can come and get her back
I ain't gotta sell my soul just to get a f*ckin bag
I just told her suck it slow, she don't need to suck it fast
Look as dark as how it goes
Thought I wasn't on they ass

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