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[Hook]
I ain’t have no sleep in bout a week
Just got your thottie to my house shes bout to freak
I’m fucking with whoever ride with me
Is you gon blow your pistol boy we’s bout to see
I dont owe you boy I got here on my own
Back in them days I was out here on my own
Now these boys dont like I’m on the throne
Ain’t no peace treaties boy dont call my phone
[Verse 1]
Smookin on Tooka with my click clack fuck the chi-chat
Fuck nigga you better get back before your ass get wet
Niggas all about that chi-chat over that iner-nat
I ain’t with that damn chi-chat on that iner-nat
Blammin at these fuck niggas like “Bow, Bow, Bang”
And I got them damn wow-wow’s in my chain
And I got them damn wow-wow’s in my earrings
Finna get them damn wow-wow’s on some rings
Put some wow-wow’s on that range
Put some wow-wow-wow’s on that motherfucking beamer
Hoes say I talk like im from Ala-Bama
Nah bitch this ain’t country grammer
[Bridge]
Jackson just like Samuel
Did you read the motherfucking manual
Lemme check my schedule
Choppa go dududuh let go
[Hook]
I ain’t have no sleep in bout a week
Just got your thottie to my house shes bout to freak
I’m fucking with whoever ride with me
Is you gon blow your pistol boy we’s bout to see
I dont owe you boy I got here on my own
Back in them days I was out here on my own
Now these boys dont like I’m on the throne
Ain’t no peace treaties boy dont call my phone
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