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(Ayo with the mayo) Time to switch up the pattern I got me a Patek These bitches is addicts they throwing back xannies Time to ice out the karats go Rodger no rabbit The coupe came wit shoes it ain't factory setted I pull up the cream of the crop and I'm taking they money They call me Loot bandit Audible bag and you know that I ran it Designer da drip, ya I switch up the pattern I'm high as a martian my bitches from Saturn I put rings on my bitch like my bitch was an Audi I swim in dat pussy I keep me a paddle My niggas sum snakes & I cut off the rattles Yo nigga a rat I done seen dat boy tattle Put my faith in a bullet it handle my battles My faith in my pattern I handle my business I'm straight on the pork & the beef ima shoot up da cattle When G get out, ya we goin' to Cali Versace da runners we steppin' in Bally Trappin' exotic we bag it & sell it Trap nigga she in love wit my pattern I f*ck on her sister I gave her to brudda we already hittem My VV's shining ya they already hittin' You play wit my gang then you know that you hit Hit twice then I'm switchin' the clip Hit the gas in a Benz & automatically drift Hit twice den I'm taking a trip My trip on my hip so I know I can't fall Money calling ima pick up the phone F*ck twice ima leave her alone F*ck rice my model ain't home F*ck a dyke make you suck on dis clip Ripped DNA these bitches Amiri My new bitch like to f*ck in the mirror Hit from the back & I'm seeing her clear You be pillow talking AirPods in ya ear I'm smoking on loud I get high thru my ears I took her virginity ain't seen her in years Got jammed in Virginia but why that hoe tell Putta M in a backwood indicted thru mail I can measure a pint bitch I don't need a scale Payko hell, he hell That nigga a monkey so cut off his tail Kidnapped from da trap if I'm sleeping in jail Good product gone sell I'm not needing no help I'm independent if her pussy fa sell I'm not needing that bitch I keepa Bankroll I go street on that bitch If her head is too wack ima cheat on that bitch These niggas get wacked tryna street on a nigga you sweet on a bitch Word from my mouth I won't cheat on a lick My brudda in county tryna run up dem bands Pick up ya head & don't hold out ya hand My favorite patna putta knife in my back F*ck dat bastard I'm back working da scam Fucked a black rose it was dead in a garden When the grass in ya face Issa snake in the sand A nigga go missing ima shoot at his mans A nigga tried me but I f*ck wit his Mama Only reason that a nigga ain't done em That hoe stole my Prada like what is her problem I fucked her lil sister & broke her & I put it on my mama Top shotta my family sum Rastas Give me a dollar his head is a pasta I'm walking 2 C's & I'm stepping on lobster Double C crip, triple C me Rollin' exotic pussy sea weed When its bout money I put on my patna's Payko Fettin'Guap count up da Gwalla I f*ck on her toe I make a bitch holler Designer mismatch I can switch up da pattern I'm rockin' a yeti my fabric extinct I keep me a ratchet like clank ima count up da bank I'm sippin' & I jus want sum head cuz her pussy might stank Ima air ya out, Go Aaron on Hank Ima air it out, Cuz niggas gone hate Ima air ya out, Put dat fire to ya face Ima air it out, F*ck nigga don't play You play wit my gang then you know that you hit Hit twice then I'm switchin' the clip Hit the gas in a Benz & automatically drift Hit twice den I'm taking a trip My trip on my hip so I know I can't fall Money calling ima pick up the phone F*ck twice ima leave her alone F*ck rice my model ain't home F*ck a dyke make you suck on dis clip
Written by: Malik Rowe
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