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[HOOK]
Bitches in love with these sounds
How many now?
Lil nigga money long as a greyhound
Smoking that shit out the pound
We never lost it ain’t nothing to be found
These bitches come and go round and go round
I took the booty, nigga like a mound
These bitches gonna cover me I call em downs
Boy that’s your problem
I might fuck her but boy that is your problem
Shouldn’t have started the boy that’s your problem
No need for abortions, I nut on your momma
Send you up to god with no problem
The Icing on Icing, them boogers on boogers, lil beads that’s my problem
My chain got that roley it shine like a motherfuckin’ problem
[VERSE]
We gon’ try you in these streets
We gon’ G ho with no sheets
How long ago? Bout a week
All my attires are neat
All of my friends are unique
I wanna fuck at least three
Can I? Yeah, yeah. (Sheesh)
Keep playing i pop up like poptarts
Imma demon only see when dark
I look like i got a visa card
Private flights can ya agree with us
Dinasaur B’s and some C’s with us
I like that cat bald, like a eagle bruh
Since I racked up my racks, ain’t no tainting us
Damn it’s friday I need angel dust
I fuck that bitch if she staring
Pull up and hop out the Veyron
Don’t say I won’t, cause they starin’
I’ll shoot em’ with a bow and arrow
YaaaaaaAH, my bitch is a muh fuckin’ whore we won’t salvage
Eyeauh, shoot that bitch one time with a double barrel
[HOOK]
Bitches in love with these sounds
How many now?
Lil nigga money long as a greyhound
Smoking that shit out the pound
We never lost it ain’t nothing to be found
These bitches come and go round and go round
I took the booty, nigga like a mound
These bitches gonna cover me I call em downs
Boy that’s your problem
I might fuck her but boy that is your problem
Shouldn’t have started the boy that’s your problem
No need for abortions, I nut on your momma
Send you up to god with no problem
The Icing on Icing, them boogers on boogers, lil beads that’s my problem
My chain got that roley it shine like a motherfuckin’ problem
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