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Verse 1:
Well my exes got x’d out, I’m with a college girl in her lakehouse
Play girl, a play house, a player got tape out
Posing for the camera, its tony montana, white lines, white lies
I can put you on the cover
The rolling stone with a rolling stone
Vv’s white stones
Camera flash on that centerfold
I can do it all, cause I know ill blow
If I choke, (uh uhhh)
Guarantee she won’t choke
Any dock I showboat
I’m deep stroking deep throats
Dope bitches od on dopamine over me
Pom pom cheerleaders, pop pop ing with the team
Don’t you tell me I changed, you don’t know the old me
I was better then these rappers at the age of sixteen
Paparazzi Paparazii bitch here I am, take a photo take a shot bring a photo still frame
Fit the whole team in it, I never ever change
Is it you is it true is it real real real
You ain’t see me? you ain’t tell me, you got a deal deal deal
Why would I give 2 fuck how you feel feel feel feel
They say, „I sold my heart to the devil”
I say, „All my old bitches rebels nigga!”

Hook 1:

Catch me when im swerving in that fucking mazarati
Or inside the private jet, getting higher then the pilot
On my way back from the Mufuckin Finals
You niggas ain’t got shit on me in rapping don’t try it

Verse 2:
Uh uh uh
You niggas ain’t got shit me on in rapping don’t try it
You bitches just some gimmicks and I just don’t buy it
She really that bad imam pipe her twice
If she acting real bad imam spike her sprite
Catch me on the come down when im off my flight
If the contra real nice, I might board it twice
I got keys to the crib, got keys to the city
Roll a doob, grab a blizzy
Get drunk, get dizzy
Bring a friend, bring a friend, tell your girls all about it
My crib is never silent, playing pop it have you wilding

(pop it!)

Hook 2:

Catch me when im swerving in that fucking mazarati
Or inside the private jet, getting higher then the pilot
Or catch me on dock oinr the yacht, champaign cork pops
Yeah im hot, bitch I made it so what
Got my eyes on the Lotus, in Lenox, that I lust
Had a sign on it that said I couldn’t ever ever touch
So I made a style that they couldn’t ever ever touch
Introduced it to some people, now they all fuck with us

Cause im a rap star, im a rap star
I might dream big, but I work hard
(easy)

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