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Ayyy, Miller, what the f*ck is this?
Mix the Bud with the Wax, that's the way you're supposed to smoke it
Andrew tate with cigars, that's the shit that they exposin
Kill a Friend, kill a Guy, that's the shit that Hood promoting
You gon' spend 100 thousand just to say that you could boast it
To be honest, I'm not feeling you, cause you been on some hoe shit
If they bomb us, boy I'm killing you
With hands not explosions, all of your bitches really cheat on you
She out when she not posed' to
But, but that's what these bitches do
Always on some ho shi'
I don't care if that's yo friend, keep yer hands off her purse
That lil' bitch got no man, she'll probably f*ck a bird
That lil' bitch full of sins, she just popped 30 percs
Oh my gosh, she's so bad, give me top while I work
100 million in the bag, picked it up with a smirk
She go crazy, call me daddy
She bout to bust a twerk, just like SexxyRed had said
Put your hands on your knees
So much bitches in the Bed, I can't tell what I need
You be itchin' even worse when you spilt all that lean
And what's crazy even worse is that you beef over this
All my lyrics on a Beat
Boy, go the f*ck to sleep
Two stories up high, you can't know where I stay
Bro, I feel like Rick and Morty in the sky, out of space
That lil' bitch said she want me, on my lap, f*ck my face
Yo lil' bitch said she want me, I just laugh in her face
Uh
I just arrived
Pull up with a sword on a gun when we fight
Bro my lung get sore, I smoked bro, hella times
Send him back with a cold, hit him mo' till he cry
You kno her back, gettin blown, yeah she moan, hella time
Get her back, wit' yo soul, trade a ho' for your life
She like, baby take me home, where you stay?
"Powntown"
I don't like them type of bitches, so I turned her ass around
Leave her by them ditches, I ain't care about her now
I don't care about your interests if you actin' like a noun
F*ck, you get it?
She a place! she the spot where everybody come and
Buss up on her face, on her face
On her face
(yeah)
On her face
(what?)
On her face
100 million in the bag, pick it up with a smirk
She go crazy, call me daddy, she bout to bust a twerk
Jus' like Sexxy Red head said , put your hands on your knees
So much bitches in the bed, I can't tell what I need
I know that boy is a pussy, he love talkin' bout his ex
That lil' boy act like a rookie, the coach put him on a bench
Take his hand up out the cookie jar, can't get him cause he gay
Boy, I bet that when he sleepin', he be dreamin' bout some dick
Boy, I bet you really stupid, you can't even pass a test
You the type to read a book, but you can't tell me what you read
You the type to act a crook, but don't whats crip or blood
Makin' shots, jus' like D Book, I'm bout to make,hardaway(all the way)
They best put me in the books, im boutta make it outta Chap's
Sometimes I'm higher, than I look , jus pay attention to my face
I don't care of what you took, you better put it back today
I'm like the author of my book, I say whatever on the page
I told him, "wake up, you got some problems, you gon' face"
Don't do your makeup, I like it better when not fake
Don't do your makeup, I like it better when it's plain
Jus' like TheMexicanOt i gotta hit up Johnny Dang
All these bitches all on me
I'm the city in the range
Bad bitches rippin' dick, but I ain't tell them that its bae's
I've been talkin' super sick, I think I'm bout to go insane
I'm hopin' I don't crash the whip, cause I been swervin' every lane
She better go and stash this dick exactly where she had just ate
I've been actin' hella sick, I think I'm really goin' insane
I'm goin' out my way, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm goin' out her face, yeah, yeah, yeah
You can show it on her face, yeah, yeah, yeah
That you knowin' that you fake, yeah, yeah
I'm buzzin' on her face, yeah, yeah
I'm buzzin' on her face like I'm wet

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