NBA (feat. $antana)

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We got Taylor in this bitch
We got JJ in this bitch
In them feelings, mmm shit well get me off
I been sipping on this syrup, I ain't even got a cough
All my dawgs they call me Milly in this bitch no Millyrock
Might drop a check, put sum VVs in her mouth she talk a lot
Hit the road 808s be banging get to ringing bells
Cognac and them cookies off the hoodie what lil shorty smell
She get freaky work the booty she gone buss it for the scale
It say B.B. on her ass cause I done spanked her with my belt
I know some shorty's doing way too much to pop another xan
I know some shorty's who think they the shit but fold for any man
Grandmas Cookie Thrax we high as f*ck I feel like Superman
We in this bitch I turn it up I ask my dawg aye what's the plan
Shorty roll me up that wood of straight Feneto
Need a crazy bitch like Harley Quinn she call me Jared Leto
Balling hard and putting O's up on my back they call me Melo
Drippy fellow, I been dripping like we roasting them Marshmallow's
Secure the bag, uhh skrt, I put it on
There ain't no love that's how I feel do what you want cant do me wrong
Hit my dawg Santana serving customers like Jimmy Johns
She ain't never popped a molly she gone think it's fentanyl
I need riches uh posted up I got an image
He talkin loud I got Santana he gone slide some switches
Ain't look for drama if there's solving pull it out my breaches
Might pop a pill foreal I feel like Popeye off the spinach
Bathing Ape is on my shoulder
Hit Santana serving nuggets in this bitch like Michael Porter
Circle closed, don't leave it open like Ray Allen in the corner
So many duckets in this bitch lil shorty thought I was hoarder
Never mind we moving forward
I need what's rolling for the half
A benny for the O
I'll meet you at the corner store I'll serve you anywhere you want
Niggas mad pocket watching I'm doing everything they don't
Inna bag Louie, Prada, remember back when I was broke
NBA never broke again
Shoutout Scoota Joe Fazoe my motherfucking twin
I'm in L.A but hit the H straight to the trap again
I feel like UPS delivering all these packages been doing this since activist
Baby I don't do the feelings
Yeah I'm a Rockstar, cock hard, Smith n Wesson tucked in the chrome hearts
Bad bitch wanna f*ck, Ain't taking no parts
Slide me Becky then I hit the road that's when the show start
I been going ham that's why yo mans picked up the beef
But we out in them streets yo mans been chillin 6 feet deep
We don't play about two things yeah that money and Malik
We ain't typing out no tweets keep it all up in them streets
Yeah I been on, that's why they going broke
They tried to tax me for the bow, I did better solo
Hugh Hefner with the poles I keep a couple on the low
Niggas went and broke the code I stood ten toes, never told
Bagman nigga keep a sac in hand nigga
Big P's too loud grab a trash bag nigga yeah
Milly what you on, get in the booth another song
We ain't gone stop till money long
I'm with my brothers right or wrong

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