Huh, what? (Bitch)
Yeah
Mac' and cheese, yeah her pussy ushy gushy
Spe-Spe-Spend that bag, make it back as I should be
He got hit with that fye, I wasn't lookin'
My twin, my brother, my keeper
Huh, blow up this block, creeper
She can't suck dick, she a teether
She want my love, it's a no
Two Glocks on me, yes I tote (Woah)
Gettin' that check, yea that's fasho' (Woah)
Can't flex like me, these niggas too broke (Woah)
Cold outside gotta keep me a coat
Yeah, yeah (What?)
(Slatt)
Huh, bitch I'm flexin'
My light skin bitch' she textin' (Bee)
Might go take a flight 'n see
Niggas used to hit for DDD
Now I make racks in my sleep
Got the block on lock, I'm the mail with the key
Yeah, yeah, huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Mac' and cheese, yeah pussy ushy gushy
Spe-Spe-Spend that bag, make it back as I should
He got hit with that fye, I wasn't lookin'
My twin, my brother, my keeper
Huh, blow up this block, creeper
She can't suck dick, she a teether
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