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White Acid, Lloydous

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Yuh, I feel like the man, I ran up them bands, be sagging my pants when I walk
Take a flight out to France, I'm bringing her friends, but you know I never get caught
Don't post on the gram, can't show where I am, cause I know she loving to stalk
Shawty she think I'm her man, I'm only gon hit it again cause she got that WAP
She want me to hit it, I can't even whip it, I'm tossing the key to valet man
I came in here dripping, I caught her ass slipping, I'm all on her body like spray tan
Walk into the kitchen, I don't need no lighter, I pull out that fire like caveman
Whenever she hitting, yeah, I'm finna eye her, but she can't even see through the Ray-Bans
I got her singing, you might think she Mariah
Hitting them notes, she go higher and higher
Bringing her friends and we making a choir
What can I say, I love a riot
Said I'ma try it, I might have to dabble
Don't do the talking, I don't do the babble
Pick up and run it, I'm not finna travel
Don't give a f*ck, cause the rules never mattered
She sticking with me cause she know that I'm holding it down
But still I'm not glued to the ground
Best in the town, in fact I'm the best all around
Like Shawty, go get me my crown
Go ahead and keep me, I know that she tryna read me
I got her thinking she need me, pimping ain't easy
Step out the PJ and women and money be coming to greet me
I feel like the man, I ran up them bands, be sagging my pants when I walk
Take a flight out to France, I'm bringing her friends, but you know I never get caught
Don't post on the gram, can't show where I am, cause I know she loving to stalk
Shawty she think I'm her man, I'm only gon hit it again cause she got that WAP
She want me to hit it, I can't even whip it, I'm tossing the key to valet man
I came in here dripping, I caught her ass slipping, I'm all on her body like spray tan
Walk into the kitchen, I don't need no lighter, I pull out that fire like caveman
Whenever she hitting, yeah, I'm finna eye her, but she can't even see through the Ray-Bans
Yeah she can't even see me
Piano man, hop on the midi key
It got me feeling like Stevie
Keeping it breezy, hop on the TV
Make a DVD or maybe a CD
Lloydous was sagging his pants
My pockets up, I pop out I'm rocking that B.B.
She like you know who I am, f*ck
What was her name? I think her name ChiChi
Or maybe it's Keke, maybe it's Molly
It's whatever babe, I'll just call you Shawty
Tell you what, I'll take you out of this party
Take you home and do you like you a hobby
Booted up, I pop a pill in the lobby
Scooting up, it got me feeling like Bobby
Tell your name again, I might have forgot it
Sorry baby, I was off of that Molly
I feel like the man, I ran up them bands, be sagging my pants when I walk
Take a flight out to France, I'm bringing her friends, but you know I never get caught
Don't post on the gram, can't show where I am, cause I know she loving to stalk
Shawty she think I'm her man, I'm only gon hit it again cause she got that WAP
She want me to hit it, I can't even whip it, I'm tossing the key to valet man
I came in here dripping, I caught her ass slipping, I'm all on her body like spray tan
Walk into the kitchen, I don't need no lighter, I pull out that fire like caveman
Whenever she hitting, yeah, I'm finna eye her, but she can't even see through the Ray-Bans

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