Yeah
Bitch on my dick, tell that ho hop off
Shawty thick, from Louisiana, call her Hot Sauce
I smell like pussy, I ain't even washed off (Skrrt)
Back to the money, I can't turn the block off
Bend the block in the coupe, I do lots in the booth
Hit a opp when I shoot, hit a opp when I shoot
Niggas wanna be REAS, tell the truth, I can't blame a nigga
Yeah, I'm my favorite nigga, yeah, and money ain't change a nigga
Slide home safe, drive through laced, ride no bass
Couple chains on, no, I'm not too safe
Same niggas with me, no, it's not gon' change
Make a bitch stand like change, ooh
Nigga been tight like waves, ooh
Money cleaned up like maids, ooh
No handout, catch fades, ooh
No handout, catch fades, yeah
My bitch got it made, yeah
Niggas ain't want me to win, no
Kick doors in like raids, yeah
Kick doors in then flood, woah
Nigga shit rose out mud, woah
Came out blue like Cuz, woah
You scared, stepped on like rugs, woah
Now a nigga feel like Denzel
Niggas wanna be me, hoes wan' fuck me, yeah
She can't touch me, yeah, your bitch ugly, yeah
You disgust me, yeah
Your bitch not my type, no, no
You got lucky, yeah
I get money like it's attached to me, bitch
I got racks on me, bitch
I got cash on me, bitch
Used to laugh at me, bitch
So I act funny, bitch
Pockets fat on me, bitch
I'm on quarantine, ho
Come relax with me, bitch
Yeah
Bitch on my dick, tell that ho hop off
Shawty thick, from Louisiana, call her Hot Sauce
I smell like pussy, I ain't even washed off (Skrrt)
Back to the money, I can't turn the block off
Bend the block in the coupe, I do lots in the booth
Hit a opp when I shoot, hit a opp when I shoot
Niggas wanna be REAS, tell the truth, I can't blame a nigga
Yeah, I'm my favorite nigga, huh, on God
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