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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Pussy Run-up, he get hit with a lariat Fuck all that talkin', I'm not with the scary shit This music industry, wack gotta carry it Gotta carry it, might as well bury it Fuck it, get down, on one knee and I marry it Leading these niggas just like my name Harriet Just tryna get rich and buy myself a chariot She give me her love, you know I'ma cherish it She give me her love, you know I'ma cherish it Really need drugs, I must be a addict People think he macho, man, Randy Savage This chopper hold 21, not talkin' savage Abracadabra, lil boy I do magic Just like Magic Johnson, this shit can get tragic A.I. with the chopper, you know I'm not passing Like Harden' on defense, that pussy was lacking Shout-out to Green Ray but, we do the packing Just want me a bitch, I get tired of mackin I gotta get money, continue to stack it Just tryna get money, move to Calabasas Rock star, lifestyle, lil' baby, be thrashin' Might not make it, baby, pray I don't crash it Cold world, so I stay with a jacket I got 5 friends, yeah, we all at like the Jackson's Ya-a-a-a-a-ay, a-a-a-ay, a-a-a-ay Ya-a-a-a-a-ay, a-a-a-ay, a-a-a-ay Ya-a-a-a-a-ay, a-a-a-ay, a-a-a-ay Ya-a-a-a-a-ay, a-a-a-ay, a-a-a-ay Lil bitch she must be from Florida, her pussy was flooded Put the dick all in her stomach, she said that she love it I'm a young, groovy lil' nigga, she call me McLovin Yeah, I feel like Chris Brown, baby, let me see you run it I just be out the way, so tell me, why the fuck they speakin' on me? Just looked at my wrist, I got time today, money bags usually all that I see He testing my patience, pray to God that I don't catch a B no I'm not with the childish shit, no yeah my name ain't Gambino Lil bitch she must be from Florida, her pussy was flooded Put the dick all in her stomach, she said that she love it I'm a young, groovy lil' nigga, she call me McLovin Yeah, I feel like Chris Brown, baby, let me see you run it Flooded Flooded