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Imma pull up wit' a freak bitch Brazillian, got ass with big tits These diamonds, they emeralds, green piss That bitch on her knees, "lemme take a pic" Know that my water on fleek, bitch International Kid, I'm the real shit I'm selling out shows down in England I hop on a track, it's succeeding Tell a bitch, "I'm him and you fuckin' on me" This your only chance, make a good impression, I might go two-for-twoozie Lil' bitch, it's the flu season Ice on my neck, redefine freezin' Imma just pop you and your friends for no reason Drop top coupe, got that shit for a reason Wind in my palace, I can feel the breeze Stack the money tall, won't fall, Berj Khalifa I got diamond chains, make a quick call, Johnny Dang, bitch I got all the money on me, yеah, I got all the fame, bitch I drench you with thе rain, yeah, I drench you will the bullets, like the rain Real 1911, Colt Pistol, this isn't no game, bitch My bitch come over, unbuckle my pants Quick lil threesome, know she brought a friend Yeah I hold grudges, I don't make ammends Letras de cancionesI am not budgin', I don't move for nothin' I got a bad bitch, up in the pent, yeah Bad bitch, up in the pent, yeah I make a lotta money, so I live behind a fence Imma pull up wit' a freak bitch Brazillian, got ass with big tits These diamonds, they emeralds, green piss That bitch on her knees, "lemme take a pic" Know that my water on fleek, bitch International Kid, I'm the real shit I'm selling out shows down in England I hop on a track, it's succeeding Imma pull up wit' an MP5 today No matter what, me and clique, we gon' find a way Know Trxple7 gon' shine today Know my diamonds gon' shine today Play a lil' bitch like an arcade Choppa chew you up like a Parfait Imma pop up like a Molly Imma leave your hood up in flames, like a molotov cocktail I got brothas up in prisons, why they locked up? I don't even know, bitch I'm the main character of the show Did an interview on Live TV, said fuck that hoe (We do) You already know IOD the kid, that's no joke Yeah, I came home wit' a freak hoe Only buy pants with a holster for the pole Balenci, Balenci, all day, that's all I rock, that's all I roll Tell the Paparazzi get the right angle Choppa chew you up like pizza, like Panago And I stack up all the bankrolls, stack up all the bankrolls Rose Gold Cullinan, imma take her home, woah Imma pull up wit' a freak bitch Brazillian, got ass with big tits These diamonds, they emeralds, green piss That bitch on her knees, "lemme take a pic" Know that my water on fleek, bitch International Kid, I'm the real shit I'm selling out shows down in England I hop on a track, it's succeeding From Letras Mania