[Chorus]
I'm going dumb for that, Dumb for that pap'
Brodie tryna run from that, Brodie tryna run from that Drac'
Hit wit' no love attached, said she in love wit' that pap'
I ain't for nun' today
[?]
Dropped he fall, he fainted
All my young n***** get to heinous
[?] First class [?]
It's to much money, it's dropped in Vegas
Say you gon' kill me i'm like oh yes
Said you wanna fuck me and i'm like oh yeah
Throw the money up tell the bitch go fetch
And i won't play about my dogs (aye)
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