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F*ck her just for fun
With your bitch, I don't even wanna
F*ck her just for fun

With your bitch, I don't even want her
F*ck her just for fun
Blue strips, In my pockets, I ain't got no pay stubs
Yeah, yeah, thumbin' up
So much bands, think I'm bouta cramp up
Big 40 hangin' out my jeans, can't pull my pants up

I'm with your bitch, I splash her down just like a raincoat
You ain't sippin' lean lil' nigga, you sippin' Karo
You want your bitch come get her back
She ain't on a leash
Don't want your bitch fuckin' with me?
Put her on a leash
And I ain't worried, I got hoes in they early thirties
My pockets fat, I came up early flippin' dirty birdies
And I got motion
Whole lot of drugs on me
You might've dapped me up, nah
But you don't know me
And how you tryna f*ck my hoe
But you can't even pay the fee
This a big body Bimmer
Ain't no CTS-V
I done graduated, baby
But I ain't talkin' bout no school
You ain't blowin' gas
Nah you rollin' up that middle school

With your bitch, I don't even want her
F*ck her just for fun
Blue strips, In my pockets, I ain't got no pay stubs
Yeah, yeah, thumbin' up
So much bands, think I'm bouta cramp up
Big 40 hangin' out my jeans, can't pull my pants up
With your bitch, I don't even want her
F*ck her just for fun
Blue strips, In my pockets, I ain't got no pay stubs
Yeah, yeah, thumbin' up
So much bands, think I'm bouta cramp up
Big 40 hangin' out my jeans, can't pull my pants up

Double Cup and I got my funds up
Bentley truck, that's why your bitch wanna f*ck
Man just tell me what you need
In L.A. I'm in them trees
I got bows, I got P's
You can't get no front from me
You can't get no front, bruh
If it's up its stuck, yeah
She wanna meet me in the loft
Cause we 30 floors up
Bank teller counting my bread
Told her hurry that up
Yeah your ho she chose up
Cause my ring is froze up
I do magic with these bands
She do magic with that ass
Nigga why you tryna rap?
Probably should've stayed in class
I know you was tryna trap
But you workin' at the GAP
You should probably pay attention
I could teach you how to stack

With your bitch, I don't even want her
F*ck her just for fun
Blue strips, In my pockets, I ain't got no pay stubs
Yeah, yeah, thumbin' up
So much bands, think I'm bouta cramp up
Big 40 hangin' out my jeans, can't pull my pants up
With your bitch, I don't even want her
F*ck her just for fun
Blue strips, In my pockets, I ain't got no pay stubs
Yeah, yeah, thumbin' up
So much bands, think I'm bouta cramp up
Big 40 hangin' out my jeans, can't pull my pants up

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