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Look, wait-wait-wait Look, look, ayy-ayy MC, make another hit On bro Project X Ayy, look, ayy, hold on, look, wait, huh She throwin' them hips, shit bouncin' I'm tryna dive in that water, fountain Know I'm the bandman, money, I'm countin' I got a freak bitch, she tryna mouth shit, wait Knowin' I'm bangin' that south shit She try her neck up, I call her mouth bitch Grabbin' her neck while I'm beatin' her pouch in Tell lil bro "Stop goin' for clout shit", ay I'm in the party, I'm geeked up, wait She in the back, tryna eat up, damn I'm in the loungeroom, my feet up Niggas mad cause they bitch wanna see us, ay "Bro pass me the blunt, get bussin" Hit from the back, leg up she fussin' Went on a race to the bag, shit runnin' Niggas mad, turned somethin' to nothin' (On bro) Wait, I got new checks, came from shit, I do flex Shoutout to my lil bro BBG, know him and Doo next Letras de cancionesI told my big bro to chill with spinnin', he should do less Lil bro, he gon bring that shit right home in a new 'Vette, ay She throwin' them hips, shit bouncin' I'm tryna dive in that water, fountain Know I'm the bandman, money, I'm countin' I got a freak bitch, she tryna mouth shit, wait Knowin' I'm bangin' that south shit She throw her neck up, I call her mouth bitch Grabbin' her neck while I'm beatin' her pouch in Tell lil bro "Stop goin' for clout shit", ay What, huh Tell lil bro stop what, what Tell lil bro stop ay, what Tell lil bro like look, wait Tell lil bro stop goin' for clout Have lil bronem go in your house He stay dickridin', name in his mouth He stay dickridin', wait, wait Ta-ta, ta-ta-ta That bitch just a ba-ba-ba Bro he throw like fa-fa-fa He hit you in your top-top-top Lil bro, whatchu bangin'? Where you from? Can't find your blo-blo-block, ay Lil bro he was dissin' 'til he seen me he was sh-, look What, lil brodie ain't know I had big shit Bro tried slidin', he try hit shit Bro tryna tap that body, his stick Don't got a V, huh, ripstick, wait What's in her bag? Lipstick, sike, bitch that's [?] I know some niggas thats prayin' on my downfall, lil bitch keep wishin', ay She throwin' them hips, shit bouncin' I'm tryna dive in that water, fountain Know I'm the bandman, money, I'm countin' I got a freak bitch, she tryna mouth shit, wait Knowin' I'm bangin' that south shit She try her neck up, I call her mouth bitch Grabbin' her neck while I'm beatin' her pouch in Tell lil bro "Stop goin' for clout shit" If fame gotta change [?] you can keep the bitch Walk down in Christian Lou's on the opps, I'm on some demon shit Stake out the house, I'm out back, I'm really on some creepin' shit Lay him down, he couldn't even get up, we oversleepin' bitch Hop out the car, I'ma do my diddy Bop out the Glock, bullets stop his livin' One shot had to stop him from dissin' Two shots left his [?] Three shots left a stain, he shitted Four shots, now his brains missin', ay We know he could take those, four shots out the draco Ay, she throwin' them hips, shit bouncin' I'm tryna dive in that water, fountain Know I'm the bandman, money, I'm countin' I got a freak bitch, she tryna mouth shit, wait Knowin' I'm bangin' that south shit She throw her neck up, I call her mouth bitch Grabbin' her neck while I'm beatin' her pouch in Tell lil bro "Stop goin' for clout shit" Ay, on bro On bro, on bro, on bro Ay, what, what let me dive in that, what Ay, ay let me dive in that, what Ay, ay let me dive in that, what Dive in that, ay, on bro Look, on bro, on bro, on-, ay From Letras Mania