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Look
Ay bro, where the cash at?
Gone like the flash, but I bet a .40 leave a nigga ducking like aflac
You ain't never had that
What you know about the big racks? Can't fit, better put it in a backpack
Prolly' finna clap back
Shorty caught me messing with her friend, tryna tap, she like "No, you can't have that"
Ion' even rap that hard, but you still gon' crank
If I leave, boy I bet I'll be right back
P.I shit, bitch I'm moving like a spy
Bippin' down the interstate on I-95
Get back shit, that's an eye for an eye
Swatting at these niggas like I'm trying at a fly
Wipe the floor with these niggas like a janitory guy
Geeked up, bitch I'm on a mandatory high
Dripped up, niggas know I'm mandatory fly
Back up in the class man I never really tried
Aye
Aye
What you gon' do when the karma comes 'round?
What you gon' do when it all falls down?
Domino effect, breaking down your whole set
Talk to me hoe, I don't wanna have sex
If I can' catch a vibe, then I treat her like the rest
Gotta act cold, bitch my heart is dearest
Got a Puerto Rican vibe, and she taking off her dress
Ay bro, where the cash at?
Gone like the flash, but I bet a .40 leave a nigga ducking like aflac
You ain't never had that
What you know about the big racks? Can't fit, better put it in a backpack
Prolly' finna clap back
Shorty caught me messing with her friend, tryna tap, she like "No, you can't have that"
Ion' even rap that hard, but you still gon' crank
If I leave, boy I bet I'll be right back
Roll down in the Mac Truck And we made sure it was all matte black
I heard you was talkin bull I told that boy just hold my racks
Don't hold your breath
If you waiting for a win you ain't getting no Dubs if it come at my expense
Uh
Fee Fi Fo man y'all niggas mad dumb and I tower over you like I'm a giant
You can't save no money cuz this ain't a giant
This is high class shit With the low class whips
Middle class stickin middle fingers fuck your Twitter fingers you dont blast at shit
But I'll blast at you
While I'm blowing up nigga imma laugh at you
Fuck your trust issues I'm gon steal your glow
I'm gon steal yo clothes
Then I'll steal yo hoe, Yeah
Ay bro, where the cash at?
Gone like the flash, but I bet a .40 leave a nigga ducking like aflac
You ain't never had that
What you know about the big racks? Can't fit, better put it in a backpack
Prolly' finna clap back
Shorty caught me messing with her friend, tryna tap, she like "No, you can't have that"
Ion' even rap that hard, but you still gon' crank
If I leave, boy I bet I'll be right back