Who are you?
(Go Grizz)
(B100)
Hey, hey, hey, hey
This my summer (Hey), brand-new commas (Hey)
Countin' up hundreds (Hey), been a stunner (Hey)
I can't help myself, bitch, I'm still tweakin'
Bendin' corners in my two-seater
LaFerrari, it fit two people
Danny Glover, her head too lethal, huh
They bend them corners for me, they can't get close to you
Bite like piranhas on me, that's what they 'posed to do
Work you out like I got two-a-days
Ripped Givenchy jeans, they filled with blue wage (They full of Benjis)
Diamonds hittin' like woah, woah
Pussy hittin' like woah, woah
Let me hear you woah, woah
Drop the beat like woah, woah
Hey, hey, hey, hey
This my summer (Hey), brand-new commas (Hey)
Countin' up hundreds (Hey), been a stunner (Hey)
Ayy (Hey, hey)
Ayy (Hey), ayy (Hey)
On my daddy (Hey), I'ma ball (Hey)
Yeah, on my mama (Hey), I want it all (Hey)
Ayy
I want it all
I can never count the shit I did for all my dogs
Oh, let's ball
Ain't no "I" in "team," so I'ma do for all my dogs
Bitch, I been stuntin'
Big house, Uncle Phil off rap income
Yeah, I want everything they got for me and then some
I beat the odds, this shit was overdue
Too many blues like what I'm 'posed to do?
Diamonds hittin' like woah, woah
Pussy hittin' like woah, woah
Let me hear you woah, woah
Drop the beat like woah, woah
Hey, hey, hey, hey
This my summer (Hey), brand-new commas (Hey)
Countin' up hundreds (Hey), been a stunner (Hey)
Ayy (Hey, hey)
Ayy (Hey), ayy (Hey)
On my daddy (Hey), I'ma ball (Hey)
Yeah, on my mama (Hey), I want it all (Hey)
Ayy
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