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What, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what Lil' mama she loyal, lil mama a star Lil' mama, she give no fucks Bite, this a stain She a psychic, she exciting (alright) High bike it, Appetite it Hepatitis, help her ride this Help her leave, help her psychic Help her drown it, help her write it Help her deep, couple G's, couple keys 100 G's, I got her on smash She let it go fast, don't know what to do with all this cash, yeah Green & Purple, got me going in circles Yeah it's after curfew, she just left the work, hm (Straight Up!) Yeah it's controversial, how we make the world move Yeah you said I heard you, don't think I overheard you Don't think I overheard, don't think I overheard Bad line me, remain lowkey Yeah, fuck on me, silently Yeah, Jacques don't eat, no, Jacques don't speak Ride lonely, yeah driving with no keys I can go Dubai to hundred of these All my fruits bloody like Apple Bees Letras de cancionesCannot be tame, I had to go Call me up Semi right up the road I been up leanin' for nine days I ain't been sleepin' like five days Night in the Seattle it's cold as hell You want us to win can never tell In the inside I dropped this Look at the sky for ideas Astroworld time it's timeless In the back of my mind it's reminders They don't want time I'm beastin' Hit him with time for like me Overly hooked up to IV Yeah, open up the doors hoe, let em swang Link up like the Rose Gold on the chain Yeah, hypnotic intonic off of everything Circles round your bitch, circles round your gang Yeah kick it like Cobain Green & Purple, got me going in circles Yeah it's after curfew, she just left the work, hm Yeah it's controversial, how we make the world move Yeah you said I heard you, don't think I overheard you Don't think I overheard, don't think I overheard How you pull up on that bitch? We get the guap and we kick it Shawty gon sell like a ticket Diamond they look like it's dancin' I put the lean in a mist I cannot handle no shit Shawty just handle this shit I put the perc in a kit We get the guap and we kick it I get the guap and I split Split the whole thing with my clique VVS diamond on my wrist My diamond not Tiffany bitch All in no light and then hit All of these bitches we hit Fuckin' that bitch Shawty bitch look like a bitch Oh, hittin' that shit Forty clip came wit the stick Yeah, rockin' the shows Got em like whoa Fuckin' these hoes Dodgin' them hoes Keepin' the pole Got her on go, you know how it go Got her on road In love with my rollie, count up bankroll Ain't lovin' them hoes, that's when I roll Green & Purple, got me going in circles Yeah it's after curfew, she just left the work, hm Yeah it's controversial, how we make the world move Yeah you said I heard you, don't think I overheard you Don't think I overheard, don't think I overheard From Letras Mania