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Damn what the fuck I don't know I swear to god I do not know I don't fucking know (I don't know) But fuck it here we go Ay, pull up chugga, chugga I be steamin' like a train Walk around, drip down, everybody know my name You a lame (You a lame) Penny for your thot and keep the change Ay, get up out my lane, get up, get up out my lane Ay, ay, I only fuck her for her racks, she only fuck me for the racks And if she wanna be my bitch she's gonna have to throw it back Like woah, do you know my ho, you say you do but you don't She talking shit but you won't, got bbs that I [?] And do you got a bitch? (Yes sir, yes sir) And now your bitch is bad? (Yes sir, yes sir) And I'm in that pussycat (Like purr, like purr) And then I pull up in that Jag (Like skrr, like skrr) Ay, pull up chugga, chugga I be steamin' like a train Walk around, drip down, everybody know my name You a lame (You a lame) Penny for your thot and keep the change Ay, get up out my lane, get up, get up out my lane Letras de canciones I'm lookin' bitch ho, why the fuck she smell like cologne? I'm with a big ho, beat it like Sylvester Stallone I got a big bag, coming in from Kangaroo Jack I'm chillin' with the whites, but all my bitches black So get the fuck out my lane, cos I be swervin' the whip I swear to god I was broke but now I'm finna get rich I'd rather do it alone you bitches corny as shit And anybody hating on me getting kissed on the lips (Muah) From Letras Mania