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Damn, notice me, in that hellcat, I bet they notice me That V12 too damn loud, don't conversate with me This bitch keep blowin' up my phone, now I can't go to sleep (Yeah, yeah) She tried to tell me roll a blunt up, I rolled up all the weed Back then I really didn't have shit, you probably heard of me (Yeah, yeah) Wait up, now I'm stacking big, like Hercules (Yeah, yeah) Ayy, Margiela madman, I'm steppin' on they feet Ain't it crazy how I wake up and turn into a new one? (Yeah) She said "You a jerk", but, now you met the cool onеs It's been way too many mood swings, it's time to move on Like shе be hawkin' niggas down, it's hard for me to move on Okay, like back off, I'm finna move some, yeah Middle fingers up with the troops, uh, yeah, yeah Throw the ball up, alley oop or somethin', like yeah, yeah I been that bull spittin' that truth (Yeah) Diamonds clangin' back for a booth (Yeah) Tryna' get this song right back to you, yeah Yeah, I still want you baby (Yeah) Tell me what you want when the lights go crazy (Yeah) Yeah, what you want? What you want? (Yeah) Christian Dior, but she a demon rockin' Saint Laurent (Go) Yeah, I'm truly yours but you in Daij world Yeah, turn the light strobes on all at once Turn the light strobes on all at once Turn the light strobes on all at once Letras de cancionesAyy, keep that shit a bean, I think I lost you, lil' baby Ayy, please don't get me wrong, I like your vibe, that shit go crazy Ayy, smokin' in Nevada, I've been going out lately, yeah Girl, you gotta know that these niggas out here fugazi, yeah (Yes sir) And I know that bitch wanna have my baby, yeah Forty on your ass, bitch, pay me, yeah (Thraah) Oh, you got a fast car? Come and race me, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt) And that demon wild, you drivin' safe speed, yeah Livin' like a child, tryna make me, yeah (Okay) I'm from the nineties, yeah, but we're in the eighties love, woah, woah Pay up, hands up (Yeah, yeah) I ain't gotta stack, I got my bands up (Yeah, yeah) Foul on the play, put your hands up (Yeah, yeah) I'ma grab my bandana up, pull my pants up Ayy, silly nigga bitch do hand stuff, while you get handcuffed He swung on me, but he got knocked out, come pick your mans up Damn, notice me, in that hellcat, I bet they notice me That V12 too damn loud, don't conversate with me (Let's go) This bitch keep blowin' up my phone, now I can't go to sleep She tried to tell me roll a blunt up, I rolled up all the weed Back then I really didn't have shit, you probably heard of me Wait up, now I'm stacking big, like Hercules (Yeah, yeah) Ayy, Margiela madman, I'm steppin' on they feet Ayy, she said she looking for a boyfriend (Ayy), I see that (Woah) Can you tell me no, I gonna be back Can't you see? oh, put your trust in me 'Cause all I ever wanted was to be yours Be yours (Go), be yours (Go), I swear I'll be yours (Go) Be yours (Go), be yours (Go), I'm tryna be yours (Go) Be yours, be yours (Go), I swear I'll be yours (Yeah) Be yours, be yours (Okay), I'm tryna I'll be yours Ayy, she said she looking for a boyfriend, I see that Can you tell me no, I'm gonna be back Can't you see? oh, put your trust in me 'Cause all I ever wanted was to be yours Be yours, be yours, I swear I'll be yours Be yours, be yours, I'm tryna I'll be yours Be yours, be yours (Okay, okay) Be yours, be yours (Okay, okay) Woo Go From Letras Mania