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And I’m rapping with no autotune
She be asking like “bae why you so rude”
Got these guns and they go kaboom
Chop you up like some food
Stay together yeah with my crew
Dont need no water to mix up my juice
We out late at night but you got a curfew
Smelling that gas boy like its perfume
Cook in the lab like im Morty and Rick
He just got mad cause I just stole his bitch
Brodie got mad so I told him kick bricks
Now his bitch right on my dick
Now his bitch right on my tip
Now his bitch got white stuff on her lip
Told that bitch “come take a sip”
Told that bitch “come take a lick”
If Im gon Shoot then that boy do the Woah
Bitches be switching up just like this flow
Brodie got mad causе I stole his hoe
Said I wasn’t gon be shit but I glowеd
Bitches is mad cause I grew
Im the rapper that everyone knew
Ima play these bitches like a flute
Think you gon pass me? That’s cute
And im walking round with a pair of Rick Owens
Kinda hurts that I just stole your bitch dont it?
Now she on my dick and she blowing
Got a bad bitch yeah she foreign
Had to leave that bitch cause she was boring
Yea she give me head but that shit got me snoring
I said she was foreign but she Ecuadorian
But now she running round whorin
I dont need autotune believe me
Everyday Im asking why she leave me
Bitch im a Wonder im not talking Stevie
Said I wasn’t gon be shit now im on TV
I dont need no autotune
I can really sing on my own
The things that I went through I went through on my own
Text everyday and I know she see her phone
Dont love me anymore tryna figure out what went wrong
I dont need no autotune
I dont need no autotune
Play these bitches like a flute
Got the guns it go kaboom
She asked “bae why you so rude”
Got my gun you know it finna go-