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Yeah-ha (Yeah), yeah-ha (Yeah) Yeah-ha, yeah-ha (Yeah) Yeah-ha, yeah-ha Yeah-ha, yeah-ha Faygo, yeah-ha, that lil' nigga there She must really be off thirty if she think a nigga care I ain't nothing like these rap niggas, it ain't even fair Hittin' on that nigga's mama, huh, grip her by her hair (We love you, Tecca) No, you can't have the sauce, yeah, I'ma walk it off Yeah, she like the way I floss, think he above me, nigga, nah Think he gon' touch me, nigga, nah, no, I ain't ever falling off Get you disappeared like magic, all it takes is one call Hitting on your main, I be all up in her drawers These niggas in my DM wanna do a song Stay right where you at, bae, I won't be long It won't stay long, my word is bond (Oh) Baby, I mix the cup Niggas in my DM, ain't no cash, no convo' Rollin' up a 'Wood and it burns real slow Take it real slow, I don't wanna have to burn you Baby, I had to swerve you Now you mad that I curved you Out late for my niggas livin' life, I ain't got no curfew Stay away from these bitches, they ain't gon' do nothin' but hurt you Letras de cancionesStay away from them haters, they ain't gon' do nothin' but irk you Faygo, yeah-ha, that lil' nigga there She must really be off thirty if she think a nigga care I ain't nothing like these rap niggas, it ain't even fair Hittin' on that nigga's mama, huh, grip her by her hair No, you can't have the sauce, yeah, I'ma walk it off Yeah, she like the way I floss, think he above me, nigga, nah Think he gon' touch me, nigga, nah, no, I ain't ever falling off Get you disappeared like magic, all it takes is one call From Letras Mania