(rav3nradio)
She do not care, she just wan' fuck up on me
And I, I mix that tuci with the acid, homie
I cannot kick it, all y'all niggas phony
And if you get that money, then you better show me (Better show me)
(And if you) Poppin', we got paparazzi (And we got)
Smokin' flakka in the hotel lobby (Flakka in the hotel lobby)
She do not care, she just wan' fuck up on me
And I, I mix that tuci with the acid, homie
I got that Lambo' off my backend
If I wasn't rappin', then I swear I'm goin' backwards (Backwards)
No goin' back, I said, oh, no, oh, no
Yeah, no goin' back, I said, oh, no (Said, oh, no)
She just wan' fuck up on me (Fuck up on me)
You know I like that shit, oh, yeah (Oh, yeah)
And she just wan' fuck up on me (Fuck up on me)
You know I like that shit, oh, yeah (Oh, yeah)
(I like that shit, oh, yeah, you know I like that, oh, yeah, you know)
I see a fly nigga steppin' all up in a room (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
And are you really gon' shoot for me? (Shoot for me)
Just show me why you really here for me
She do not care, she just wan' fuck up on me
And I, I mix that tuci with the acid, homie
I cannot kick it, all y'all niggas phony
And if you get that money, then you better show me (Better show me)
(And if you) Poppin', we got paparazzi (And we got)
Smokin' flakka in the hotel lobby (Flakka in the hotel lobby)
She do not care, she just wan' fuck up on me
And I, I mix that tuci with the acid, homie
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