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Yeah (Toom on the beat, fool) Fuckin' this bitch, ándale, ándale, ándale, go Ha, meet me at the spot after the show I come with the pot, I come with the stove Bitch, you ain't gotta tell me all that shit, I know I got this big-ass Draco tucked up in my coat They all on my dick, so I switch up my flow Two freak hoes tryna give me a show Two freaky bitches tryna earn their spot, but they drive me crazy, I'm gon' stack up my guap Bands talk to me, talk to me a lot You ain't got no guap, boy, move out the spot Lil' bro got shot, shout out my pops Bitch, I'm the best shopper, I know what to cop Go 'head, send that truck, my boys gonna flock These bitches say thе same things These bitchеs ho wanna say shit Can't do this ho, I'm 'bout to quit Man, fuck that boy, scratch him off the list Diamonds in my teeth, I talk with a lisp And a cozy date, take that bitch Ruth Chris And my 'fit so cold, I look so crispy From Letras Mania