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Y2, is that you? I miss you Bryce Woah (2Ezzy on some other shit) Hey If they running down us, you gon' shoot for me, baby I'm a general, they see me, they salute for me, baby That boy got no cash, got no loot for your baby (Okay) Shawty looking sexy, looking cute for me lately Bitch, I get right She a freak, come alive at midnight Everything that you did, I did twice Can't fall off, lil' baby, I been nice See go, I don't stop at the red light Tell that nigga bitch that he dead tight Fuck a motherfucking star, I'm the spotlight Got the motherfucking drip like it's prom night, prom night Hold on Bad lil' shawty and she look like Kelis Tell me why these niggas talking to mе, why they talking to me, bitch, I don't want to speak (Ohh) Yеah, that's your boo and that's your bae, then why is she fucking on me? (Ayy) She wanna fuck, she ate me out, I told her "Bon appétit", ayy When I'm walking, yeah, they staring (Yeah, they staring, ohh) She call me daddy, but lil' bae, I'm not your parent (Not your parent) That boy don't shop at Saks, that boy shopping at clearance Letras de cancionesCall my nigga, pack 'em up, we shopping out in Paris They like, "Lil' Joey, they call him a menace" These niggas hate, yeah, these niggas jealous You ain't gotta hide it, nigga you can tell us Catch me in a Lambo out in Venice Baby going miles, I see where his gain is (Woah) Pockets fat, stupendous Yeah, these lil' niggas, they too pretentious That nigga suck, that shit horrendous I hit a milly, that shit was momentous (Okay) Uh, okay, doo-doo-doo (Do-do-do) Hit him where his tag at, shoot-oot-oot (I shoot-oot-oot-oot) I like, pull up in that [?], like doo-doo-doo I got questions, I need answers, act like they don't know If they running down us, you gon' shoot for me, baby I'm a general, they see me, they salute for me, baby That boy got no cash, got no loot for your baby (Okay) Shawty looking sexy, looking cute for me lately Bitch, I get right She a freak, come alive at midnight Everything that you did, I did twice Can't fall off, lil' baby, I been nice See go, I don't stop at the red light Tell that nigga bitch that he dead tight Fuck a motherfucking star, I'm the spotlight Got the motherfucking drip like it's prom night, prom night Damn, damn Uh, damn, damn I'm like, "Turn around" Yeah, [?] I'm off the Perky and she off the Xan Goddamn From Letras Mania