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Three of them it's only only one of me Foreign bitches want me raw like I'm sushi Pineapple juice mixed with codeine Big business over here while y'all clueless Tryna pocket watch me from the nosebleeds Better be the dealer not the user She from the hood but look like she from overseas She my bottom bitch she known for recruiting She plugged with the digits got ten different ways Cut niggas off know they know they useless Beep beep Get out the way Draco rusty I still use it You'll end up making the news Tryna save these hoes bitch boy you a idiot Told you that fling was old news Passed her though the crew like a loose cigarette Finesse a bitch with your star card you never took her off the base Get your money up front Don't get Jake You better be clever Talking shit in front you bitch Knowing It's fake You going to make her a fan so really what She up in the barracks Putting dick in her face Hitting these bitches in the room three deep Snuck em in with help from my man's Right past staff duty He wanted her friends She was a team player She brought extras hands They all certified cuties They say Savage the man These hoes eat out my hand Used to ride in a intercepter Stayed down stuck to my plan Sweet Jones schooled me About blue Falcons Did the great escape Bank account OD These blue Falcons they hate it Can't stand I'm paid They can't stand that I'm rare Drive fast own lane Send your lil bitch to track me Ima f*ck her food and pull her hair Uber back to you because you ain't me Old hating ass nigga built like a circus bear Ima drive you insane Try to track me Over ta50 fare Swear to God Crackers at my playing fair Did what I had to do Got the f*ck up out of there You left your girl in the rain I pull up I save the day We up in Seattle Perfect place to take pain You better stay out the way Keep a umbrella Just in case College tuition Thunderstorm Deva vu we Make it rain Whips like I'm rich Finessing the slaves Cannabis rolled in backwoods Indoor high Set the outdoor ablaze She grinding She really set the stage Keeping my young ass stay in my lane Out in Portland ttyna get in her ribs Then we go lay in the shade Took her to Vegas to get my grown man on Change her oil like I'm the meineke Your baby mama got you in the friend zone You think she at work She aqui with her bestie Temporary concubines Tryna arrest me for Smoking rapper weed Poppin addies Took the girl of your dreams To Wendy's She so tired of Rallys Got off my ass Got on my grind Took a while Find me a better way They ain't like my grind Try to set me.up I'm not gonna elaborate Not me sir Go find another nigga Hit a lick Did the great escape Blue Falcons Hit and miss Move on Turn the spot To a Chic Fil A Ohhhhh you let the rain hit her I'll pick her up an smash It all up in traffic Watch how I put some game in her Send her back to you Finesse your taxes Send her back to you She talking back I took her soul Like I'm her pastor Keep your drama Ain't got shit to prove F*ck a Subaru I'm not out here actin Told your bitch come To the crib with some backwoods And make it snappy When ranger touch down We showing out All up in Tia Lous Vip we goin extra We going extra Blue Falcons Got shit say F*ck out my face Get you some business Imitate My crew Nothing better to do Stereotype niggas We like Hennessy We like foreign bitches We like fast cars We don't f*ck with snitches Sending bitches that's they only way to track a nigga Fucked your girlfriend in my dormitory She came to the crib and did my dishes When I went on expeditions She back to her own city Finessing rich kids Out they inheritance riches I get home Like nothin happen Facts
Written by: JACOB LEE WILLIAMS, THOMAS JOIN LAMBERT, THOMAS BROUSSARD
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