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Yeah that’s it right there That’s it right there I arrived Look, I’m in the back what’s poppin' Yo bitch wit me in a Bently topless I just wanna get the head then bounce I ain’t never finna cuff a thot bitch I gotta tend to Benjis I got on polo, my belt say Fendi Don’t fuck with popo, I hate the Fedsies Shoot out the 44 until it’s empty Nigga the fuck you talking? Niggas be still on the train and walking I just hop right in a Wraith, I park it Nigga I spit like I’m Stephen Hawking Nigga the stick is lit, I keep it right on my hip Let’s hope I don’t shoot the shit I cruise the whip My bloodys, they bruise the whip You know how we do this shit Niggas acting like the police, Do not fuck with them Bitch niggas snitch niggas, Do not fuck with them Tell em niggas hating on me, Bitch I got a drum for them Middle finger op niggas, Bitch I got a couple them Letras de canciones Haha, I wanted Bape so I flew to japan, yeah She wanna fuck me but she gotta man, yeah Niggas they hate me, I pull up a van, uh Chop off safety, we shoot up his fam I’m in a Range Rover, cool like a fan be Yesterday I just flew to Miami On the beach I be getting a tan, G I remember I used to sell Grammys Got the trap jumping out like Jumanji Dame lo culo, I’m papi Como se llama, lil mami ? Sorry you gotta remind me, I won’t remember yo' name till I’m faded I’ll prolly keep her my side piece Only cus she wanna fuck to be famous In for a hell of a ride My journey don’t end till I really made it I’ll let my god decide When I’m finna die, don’t plot on my name bitch New bitch is smart she from Cambridge That’s England If you didn’t know She gave me brain on arrival Yeah Look I don’t have time for no rivals Yeah (no I do not fuck with them) Look Niggas acting like the police Bro we do not fuck with them Bitch niggas snitch niggas, Do not fuck with them Tell em niggas hating on me, Bitch I got a drum for them Middle finger op niggas, Bitch I got a couple them Look, I’m in the back what’s poppin Yo bitch wit me in a Bently topless I just wanna get the head then bounce I ain’t never finna cuff a thot bitch I gotta tend to Benjis I got on polo, my belt say fendi Don’t fuck with popo, I hate the Fedsies Shoot out the 44 until it’s empty Nigga the fuck you talking? Niggas be still on the train and walking I just hop right in a Wraith I park it Nigga I spit like I’m Stephen Hawking Nigga the stick is lit, I keep it right on my hip Let’s hope I don’t shoot the shit I cruise the whip My bloodys, they bruise the whip You know how we do this shit Niggas acting like the police Do not fuck with them Bitch niggas, snitch niggas Do not fuck with them Tell them niggas hating on me Bitch I got a drum for them Middle finger op niggas Bitch I got a couple them Haha, I wanted Bape so I flew to Japan, yeah She wanna fuck me but she gotta man , yeah Niggas they hate me I pull up a van uhh Chop off safety we shoot up his fam, haha From Letras Mania