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This bitch Japanese, lookin' at her eyes, know she gon' tell the truth, she askin' me
All these different questions, what you wanna do, like what you mean
Bitch, I'm on these perky's just to tell the truth, got me so loose
Sorry bae, I wanna f*ck your homegirl too, to tell the truth, so bring her too

Already know she wanna be my bae, but she can't be my boo
All these hunnids on me, I'ma bring, they think I bang the blue
Pull up in that thing, blew out the brain, watch how I swing the coupe
I'm already knowin' what this money bring, cause they gon' hate on you

Got paper, I'm on papers too, but f*ck the rest
They call me Steph the chef, watch what them flavors do
I was down to stress, I had to work my best and watch me make a move
Paid in full, they aine want give me credit, I had to take my dues

OD, I might make the news, OD makeup on her face and body
My lil' woe like spinnin' back to back, he wanna make it a hobby
I know how to shake back with that pack, I call it Ricky Bobby
This glizzy, it got 30 in my lap, in case they try to rob me

F*ck the Scat, I told the dealer hawk me, all these sticks and ice like hockey
And when I say I need me a new plug, no, I ain't talking car piece
Me and my niggas movin' like the mob, you give the word, it's capisce
Been fishin nigga, I just caught a whale, you lil' niggas guppies

Told lil baby, I'm on that drink, she need to double cup me
I get on these pills, start blackin' out and turn into a junkie
Now she said she feelin' like it's f*ck me, but still wanna f*ck me
Couldn't get in touch, now that bitch lucky if she even touch me

All this bitch wanna do is f*ck and fight and tear up shit and bust screens
Keep that heater, gotta hold it tight, I wear it like some sunscreen
Complainin' bout the price, talkin' too fast , he ran out cash, must be
I'ma pull up horses flushin', I'ma pullin' horses, smokin' Keisha like I'm Knight and shit

I got it on me, try it, bitch, can't waist time, let it go
Right down the drain, I'm tryna pipe a bitch
I let this bitch go, at spur of the moment like I'm Popovich
Told that ho, that I can spare a moment, got no time to sit

This Rollie comin', timin' in it, smitty wesson, different type of clip
Early mornin', bags gettin' flushed, I ain't had time to shit
My nigga pretty good at basketball, but he still like to brick
Couple hundred on the prize pick, tell him what's the price and pick

Couple hundred on this dice and shit, been gamblin' with my life
We call them choppers, cause they be dicing shit, itll turn it to a slice
Protect my heart, I know they shifin shit, can't let them get that knife
We get that gas gone, we syphon shit, bags for 21, issa knife

Like, like syphoning gas, nigga, get that shit gone, yeah
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Like, yeah

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