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Yeah, it's Drayco Aye these niggas really lame man, forreal Ayy, yuh Yeah, ayy Yeah ayy, you thought you was flexin' on your ex, huh Ayy, till you saw her rubbin' on my chest, huh Ayy, know you saw those diamonds on my neck, huh Ayy, I heard you thought you was the best, huh Ayy, till your album flopped, I know you stressed, huh Ayy, tryna convince the hoes that you up next, huh Ayy, but I bet them hoes know how I'm flexed up Okay action, treat that pussy like an antagonist She said she practice abstinence, she such a bad actress Roll that backwood passionate, I pearl like Mr. Krab's And bitch that pack smell just like flatulence [?] girl look fabulous Easy, oh you with the [?] me please I could show you all the things you saw in the TV screen I ball, I need all the foreign things please Drop the top off, [?] car [?] Hold up, pose, hold up, Vogue, flash, whoa Four niggas standing too close, got it if your man want smoke Yeah, know he saw us walkin' and he damn near choked, ayy And when she call me I'm right there to stroll, yeah Letras de cancionesAnd when she call me I'm right there, let's go, ayy, yeah Anytime, and every time we out in public I [?] Came from the gutter like that mothafucka' Pennywise Yeah ayy, you thought you was flexin' on your ex, huh Ayy, till you saw her rubbin' on my chest, huh Ayy, know you saw those diamonds on my neck, huh Ayy, I heard you thought you was the best, huh Ayy, till your album flopped, I know you stressed, huh Ayy, tryna convince the hoes that you up next, huh Ayy, but I bet them hoes know how I'm flexed up Ayy, yuh Walk in the building, they tryna decipher the outfit Ayy, I can reveal it 'cause know that the sun is not out yet Ayy, I'm tryna hit the red carpet with somebody spouse, yeah Ayy, hit the girl right after party and give her this clout dick Ayy, I'm more angrier than miserable [?] critical I got habits which is visual Shorty she shakin' it rhythmical [?] I'm the best that ever lived, bitch I'ma a legend, I'm what them niggas is livin' for Ayy yuh, flashin' lights, ayy She just wanna fuck me for the braggin' rights Ayy yeah, why my neck bling bright? Shorty catchin' feelings while I'm catching flights Told me that she love me, I'm like whoa, whoa Save that for the mothafuckin' photos Then we hit the car, bitch they said "oh no" Drayco took another nigga hoe, whoa ayy From Letras Mania