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(Hit-Boy) Yeah, yeah, uh (Yeah) (Coo-coo, hoo, hoo, hoo) Uh (G. Ry got me) Oh She got a weave, pull it back 'til we're arching her back Hope the digital dash don't crash, yeah (Yeah) I got a teeth full of stacks and a ring full of racks And I flex with the Rick Owens mask, yeah (Yeah, yeah) And my team hold a MAC and a beam go brrat-tat-tat-tat Shit, right through your back, yeah (Right) You niggas sippin' on Act', yeah (Right) You niggas need to relax, yeah (That's right) W-w-weave, pull it back 'til we're arching her back Hope the digital dash don't crash, yeah (Yeah) I got a teeth full of stacks and a ring full of racks And I flex with the Rick Owens mask, yeah (Yeah, yeah) And my team hold a MAC and a bеam go brrat-tat-tat-tat (Come on) Shit, right through your back, yeah (Yeah) You niggas sippin' on Act', yеah (Right) You niggas need to relax, yeah (That's right) Diamonds appealing, I stack to the ceiling My Jeep is the new Maybach, yeah (Woo) Grinding, I'm winning, achieving all of this cream I never relax, yeah (Come on) Letras de cancionesCan't wake up, I'm livin' the dream (Yeah) I been on the scene, got all of these plaques, yeah (Yeah) You niggas sippin' on Act', yeah (Woo) You niggas need to relax, yeah (Hoo, hoo, hoo) [?] Hundred or more to perform at your club Got a couple stacks and I'm throwin' these dubs Got a model bitch and she giving me dubs Girl from the South with the big butt Sipping on the Henny, have you had enough? Pockets is filthy, can't never clean up My niggas is eatin', we got the big gust Strapped from the mud We mop like the [?] on the bus My niggas, they aim and they bust And if it bust, the violence no stranger to us Go out with your face in the dust, straight in the dust My niggas be caking these dubs My niggas in love with the lust (In love with the lust) You niggas faking the love I see this shit right through your mug (Through the mug) She got a weave, pull it back 'til we're arching her back Hope the digital dash don't crash, yeah I got a teeth full of stacks and a ring full of racks And I flex with the Rick Owens mask, yeah And my team hold a MAC and a beam go brrat-tat-tat-tat Shit, right through your back, yeah You niggas sipping on Act', yeah You niggas need to relax, yeah Weave, pull it back 'til we're arching her back Hope the digital dash don't crash, yeah (Rrah) I got a teeth full of stacks and a ring full of racks And I flex with the Rick Owens mask, yeah And my team hold a MAC and a beam go brrat-tat-tat-tat Shit, right through your back, yeah You niggas sippin' on Act', yeah (Coo-coo) You niggas need to relax, yeah [Got a braid?] to my asscrack Nigga told me, "Girl, you could have that" (Yeah) Told that motherfucker, "Duh, I deserve that" (Uh-huh) 'Cause I'm spendin' them racks like I got that (Got that, got that) Ass really tight, fat, I could stash that (Damn) Every check I get, I could cash that (Yeah) Throw it back like one, two, three (Alright, alright) Watch a nigga tap out like we was on WWE (Come on) Like a home invasion, I ain't baby-making Gotta go and get this bag, I'm really chasing All this money, changing all these titles All my bitches out here, we some fucking rivals If you hiding, nigga, we gon' really find you You forgot my name, well, let me remind you I ain't got no time 'cause these niggas lying Cop some diamonds for this watch, we really shining Margiela mask on like I'm Ye going crazy at the Yeezy tour Lady fur catsuit and I'm sending signs out like a Ouija board (That's right) Waterfall between my legs, nigga texting me saying he wanna see me more But I'm too turnt up with the game and we out busting [?] She got a weave, pull it back 'til we're arching her back Hope the digital dash don't crash, yeah I got a teeth full of stacks and a ring full of racks And I flex with the Rick Owens mask, yeah And my team hold a MAC and a beam go brrat-at-at-at Shit, right through your back, yeah (Right) You niggas sipping on Act', yeah (Right) You niggas need to relax, yeah (That's right) She got a weave, pull it back 'til we're arching her back Hope the digital dash don't crash, yeah I got a teeth full of stacks and a ring full of racks And I flex with the Rick Owens mask, yeah And my team hold a MAC and a beam go brrat-at-at-at Shit, right through your back, yeah (Right) You niggas sipping on Act', yeah (Right) You niggas need to relax, yeah (That's right) From Letras Mania