Don't Flirt!

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Mathematics, I've been counting this money up
I'm not playing, I'm sendin' a dummy up
Bullets flying, so he gotta jump, run, and duck

Know they like how I'm running my money up
Gotta get to the bag like a hobo
Play with us, face on the tee like a logo
Want attention, we giving them promo

Feeling like Han, how I do this shit solo
And these niggas be sweet like a Rolo
I'm a dog, and you know it like Toto
I'm a dog, I'm an animal

B.D.O.T too hot like that nigga was flammable
Eatin' me up guess she something like cannibal
Killing these niggas, I'm something like Hannibal
Lecter, and you know this clip long like a lecture

Money taller than me if you measure
Been a smart little nigga like Dexter
Bullets hit em and f*ck up his texture
Come and see me, bitch, I'm not a texter

I don't want this bitch, why would i text her
Tryna make this shit work like a tester
Class in session, little nigga you fail
Send em to hell, going to jail

Saved by the bell like James
F*ck a vest, nigga, you know we got aim
F*ck his chest like a zombie, we like brains
Money falling, my nigga, we like rain

Send that boy one direction, we like Zayn
If a word could describe us it's not same
And I'm not sane
What I feel when I kill that boy, not shame

And she know she a side, no she not main
Niggas cap, so that rappin' shit got lame
But I'm back for the money, bitch, not fame
Bitch, I'm back for the dollar signs

Big bag, you ain't get shit out of mine
Ticktock, pussy nigga you out of time
Wristwatch, like mulatto, know how to shine
Don't care, out of sight, nigga, out of mind
Step back, nigga, shouldn't get outta line

Hand shot, got him leaking his mama's cryin'
Said, f*ck me, but don't worry, his mama trying
Let me chill out, like bananas, we get em' and peel out
Stay with clips like I'm bringing the reel out

Niggas fake confrontation, bring real out
Nigga, we not done spinning, we still out
In this house, something we finna steal out
Taxing niggas, I'm bringing the bill out

In they head, know that something I rent out
I can't get out, came from nothing, grew up and I'm him now
Niggas fake, no I can't f*ck with them now
Know these niggas be snakes, big drip, walk around like a lake

Pass out bullet, steal his shit, give and take
Choppa  singing, it remind me of Drake
Bitches birds, they remind me of Blake
What's the word, nigga, watch what you say

B.D.O.T ruthless nigga, word of the day
Leave him crippled on the ground where he lay
Boy, a dummy took his head out his face
Said, he with it, send him up outer space

Let me slow down, ain't no beef, niggas know it can go down
Feel like Cole, I'm that nigga in yo' town
She from Texas, I'm beating that hoe down
Big bad wolf get to piggin we blow down

F*ck him up, I can hit him with more rounds
In her guts, we just finished up four rounds
I just started, but I'm finna show out
I can't go out, I been up, check this score, it's a blowout

Put him in tuxedo, we bringing that bow out
My bro got a Glock with a beam, bring that glow out
Color purple, niggas goofy be stevin' like Urkel
Family matter, you play and we hurt you

See I'm not Rihanna, you know what that workdo
We leave em' six feet so you know what that dirt do
My Glock is a hoe, catchin' bodies don't flirt to

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