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I got 20 on my beat
Oh Lord, Jetson made another one
Keed talk to 'em

I just told Lil Uzi pull up with it, we gon' shoot (Say what?)
I Just told Lil' Melly pull up with it, let it loose, yeah (What else?)
High top Versace, ankle protector on my shoes (High top)
She a real hottie thot, she fuck me good, I pay for her boobs (Hottie thot)
Yeah my snakes real slimy, yeah the slidin' for some Loubs (What?)
They rocking crochet braids, Chrome Heart glasses too (What else?)
Hit your mans up then pay his dues, yeah, you know he do
They put advance on these bands, shit, I'm throwin' that to the roof, oh yeah

Keep calling my name, I don't know, who are you? Yeah
I just got a Glock and it came with a flute, yeah
All brown on my chocolate seats, look just like a mousse, yeah
I don't want that whip if it don't drop on the coupe, yeah
I don't want that bitch if she don't fuck in the stu', ayy
She don't give me lip, but I need top like that toupee
End on a better note
All blue hundred, that's a side note
I walk around with a heavy roll
Louis coat thick like a belly, ho
I put my dick in her belly, ho
And after that pass her to Melly, bro
I'm with Lil Keed, that's my other bro
Only three of us, got seven hoes
And the three of us got seven flows
I'ma get it in just by the load
All three of us went shopping
Seven hundred thousand all on clothes (Let's go)

I just told Lil Uzi pull up with it, we gon' shoot (Say what?)
I Just told Lil' Melly pull up with it, let it loose, yeah (What else?)
High top Versace, ankle protector on my shoes (High top)
She a real hottie thot, she fuck me good, I pay for her boobs (Hottie thot)
Yeah my snakes real slimy, yeah the slidin' for some Loubs (What?)
They rocking crochet braids, Chrome Heart glasses too (What else?)
Hit your mans up then pay his dues, yeah, you know he do
They put advance on these bands, shit, I'm throwin' that to the roof, oh yeah

Shawty wanna fuck I hit the Melvin dance (Mwah-ha-ha-ha)
Running up a check and I be with my mans (With my mans)
These are Dolce, these are not no Vans (Not no Vans)
All I talk is money, do you understand? (Understand)
I might whack your mama, I might whack your man (Whack your man)
Almost didn't hit me, I won't pop no Xans (Pop no Xans)
OMG, she see me, that ho will.i.am (Yeah)
Kill your ass, haha, I am
I told you that I was gon' make it (Make it)
Look at the beast that you created (You created)
Now it's mine, it's on my slime and I didn't take shit
Now it's mine, be my slime, and we gon' take shit
And I swear

I just told Lil Uzi pull up with it, we gon' shoot (Say what?)
I Just told Lil' Melly pull up with it, let it loose, yeah (What else?)
High top Versace, ankle protector on my shoes (High top)
She a real hottie thot, she fuck me good, I pay for her boobs (Hottie thot)
Yeah my snakes real slimy, yeah the slidin' for some Loubs (What?)
They rocking crochet braids, Chrome Heart glasses too (What else?)
Hit your mans up then pay his dues, yeah, you know he do
They put advance on these bands, shit, I'm throwin' that to the roof, oh yeah

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