Ayy, got lil Arcaze on the beat
Ayy, and lil GlokkNine finna wake you out your sleep
I'm finna wake they ass up
It ain't no feelings, I just want what's in your panties (Ayy, I just want what's in your panties)
And after I hit, I'ma a quit it, watch I vanish (Ayy, yuhh, Lil Nine he gon' vanish)
My last name Smith, and you know I keep that Wess (Yuhh, I love them Smith & Wessons)
Yuh, like a salsa, fuck a [?] go dirty dancin' (Ayy, move along dirty dancin')
40 on me, it's just prancin'
Went to jail and I got out, ain't learn my lesson
17, in our lane, convicted felon
Jumped in that water with them sharks and shit got hectic
Hell nah, I don' understand none you sayin'
Why the fuck you even care what I be thinkin'?
I played my cards right, and I do all the prankin'
So if you snoozin' boy you losin, shit I'm slangin'
It ain't no feelings, I just want what's in your panties (Ayy, I just want what's in your panties)
And after I hit, I'ma a quit it, watch I vanish (Ayy, yuhh, Lil Nine he gon' vanish)
My last name Smith, and you know I keep that Wess (Yuhh, I love them Smith & Wessons)
Yuh, like a salsa, fuck a [?] go dirty dancin' (Ayy, move along dirty dancin')
You don' want no smoke cause you know what's the consequences
Take me for a joke, and I quote "A Bih Gon' Be Missing"
I know you like foreal, so I chill, ain't gon' be dissin'
You get what you dish out, and you so happen to fall victim
I'm takin' all the pot, and yes I'm scrapin' all the sides
Cause where the fuck you was when a nigga couldn't provide
It hurt me to hear that my nigga runnin' with his fire
I can't guarantee you, but it's a warrant that you die
I seen a nigga claim, then watched the pussy testify
Moral of the story: all these niggas ain't gon' ride
I keep me a lil company to keep me occupied
My nigga think I'm hatin' on him, really it's his pride
Wanna join AFNF, you don' know the name, you got denied
Boyardee to you lil chefs, let's just set that shit aside
I know you runnin' the flow, jit that shit been justified
Heard he tellin' he [?], how that boy keep gettin' out
It ain't no feelings, I just want what's in your panties (Ayy, I just want what's in your panties)
And after I hit, I'ma a quit it, watch I vanish (Ayy, yuhh, Lil Nine he gon' vanish)
My last name Smith, and you know I keep that Wess (Yuhh, I love them Smith & Wessons)
Yuh, like a salsa, fuck a [?] go dirty dancin' (Ayy, move along dirty dancin')
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