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Tss Hottest in the city, we could pop it Honestly, if you hit ten niggas, out of pocket Two racks, man, pop it I like takin' bitches to the tropics Hatin' bitch that's talkin 'bout another bitch, I'm switchin' the topic Takin' off like a rocket, moment of silence for Rocket Let it breathe Had that nigga bitch on her knees Had that nigga bitch in the three Had her eatin' pussy in the V Bitches say I'm in a different league All my bitches gotta keep it P If you not, baby, you could exit If I block you, hope you get the message I don't play with that pussy, I beat it like Tekken I don't play with that pussy, I don't leave it messy I make a bitch write me a essay I stay with a jacket like Izzy and Jefe I tell her she look better naked Ain't no layin' up, ain't no Netflix If I shoot my shot, she gon' catch it Fuck a happy home, I'ma wreck it I'ma set the tone, set the record Letras de cancionesThat's your bitch right there? Better check it, shh Hottest in the city, we could pop it Two racks, man, pop it I like takin' bitches to the tropics Takin' off like a rocket, moment of silence for Rocket Yeah, yeah She said she want to feel the breeze Now she havin' sand on her feet, we're in Belize (Sand) Bend it over, let me bust on the beach Had to give her what she need, 'bout the dick, she a fiend (No cap) I put some in her pocket, told her to pop it Couple bands made her leave the nigga, he keep checkin' for her, I told her, "Block him" (Brr, brr) Ghost ridin' the Rolls-Royce, I'm feelin like the Rocket (Skrrt-skrrt) I'm talkin' trimmest in the city (Trimmest), bad, matchin' titties She stackin' up her mun-yun, now she up a fifty (Fifty) Broke niggas can't afford her 'cause she want Richard Milles (Richie, she want Richard Milles) I'm talkin' 'bout baddest in the bitty (Bad) Grab her by her inches G6 got it drippin' (Wet) In love with all my bitches (On God) She wanna fuck on a trap-nigga, I fucked her in the kitchen (Trap shit, tss, like, damn) She wanna kick it with the Slizz' (The Slizz') She wanna kick it with the— (Ss) She wanna kick it with the Slizz' (The P's) She wanna kick it with the— (Ss) We go plain AP's (Whoo) Hundred bands on the—, uh Get it tatted since you love me (Get it tatted) Hottest in the city, we could pop it Honestly, if you hit ten niggas, out of pocket Two racks, man, pop it I like takin' bitches to the tropics Hatin' bitch that's talkin 'bout another bitch, I'm switchin' the topic Takin' off like a rocket, moment of silence for Rocket From Letras Mania