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All that shit (I need it all)
All that shit (Yeahhhh)
All that shit, yeah all that shit
Aye, all that shit, all that shit
Aye, all that shit, I need all that shit
Go to the mall I pull out some racks
(Yeah)
I need all that shit
Them hoes who ain't
Want me back then
They be breaking they necks
(Yeah)
I don't even want they shit
Broke bitty what I don't want
(Naw, naw)
Ion even want that bihh
I rather be by my lonesome
(Yeahhhhh)
Cause I cant trust no chick
He say dolo vibes
I need a dolo bride
F*ck me good okay, okay
Then I can call yo ride
I need a bihh to do what I say
And she do not like them guys
I need a bihh to do what I say
And on the road she can provide
Big bank always take lil bank
Do not forget that shit
(Nah, Nah)
I make that money appear like violá
Just like a magician bitch
(Ahhhhhhhhhaaaaa)
(Houdini)
Don't I got just what they need
Don't I got, heyyy
I got just what they need
(Neeeeeeed)
It's prolly why they dub back
Back then didn't have me no cheese
Prolly why, prolly why them hoes all fell back
Now, I like to f*ck up them benjamins
His money is limited
Keep them blues on my body no Michigan
F*ck round and get rid of him
If that n***a owe down we drilling him
We don't beef on the internet
See you subbing me n***a thats feminine
They just like to copy a n***a they mimicking
Aye, not talking bout Gunna
I drip too hard
Rich n***a flex drop 10 on yo broad
Kick that hoe to the curb
I ain't feeling her flaws
Only feeling that bihh
When my dick in her jaws
I ain't been broke in a minute
Don't plan to go back penny pinching
I got verified thots in my mentions
Don't got a blue check by my name, but I get it
She sit on my, but she claim she a christian
Read the bible my name in the scriptures
Now these hoes and they mamas take pictures
Now f**k on these lil bitty hoes and they sisters
(Nah, Nah, Nahhhhhh)
All that shit (I need it all)
All that shit (Yeahhhh)
All that shit, yeah all that shit
Aye, all that shit, all that shit
Aye, all that shit, I need all that shit
Go to the mall I pull out some racks
(Yeah)
I need all that shit
Them hoes who ain't
Want me back then
They be breaking they necks
(Yeah)
I don't even want they shit
Broke bitty what I don't want
(Naw, naw)
Ion even want that bihh
I rather be by my lonesome
(Yeahhhhh)
Cause I cant trust no chick

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