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Oooh-ooh-ooh-oh-ooh-oh
Champaign showers in paradise
Gives me life for the sacrifice
I got 3 bad bitches by my side tonight
Taking flight while they blow my mind
You know

barely make posts
No, I can't show them folks the way that I be livin'
I done been crossed before, yeah, by the closest folks
Had to cut niggas off I

it's getting chippy, uh
I don't know if I'm gonna get the kitty
All night by my lonesome, tank on empty
Tryna have a foursome with three bitches with

jack
This where my heart at, uh
Fell in love with carbon, uh

I don't like nothing
So the racks by my pocket lil' puffy
No, she don't say nothing

That's why I gotta keep it by the pound
All my ex's live L.A. Downtown
Yeah, I hear you fuckin' rappers, shut 'em out
Girl, get your money (get your

a while, few hours, probably 'til the sun risin'

Like six in the AM, bitches be playin', I just be waitin'
I really wanted true love, she was fakin'
Now

Odumodu, Amaarae with a classic
Hide your bitch and your nigga, that's the caption
I'm in it for the dollar, no distraction
Four bitches in the crib doing

literate, literally you can feel that shit
And that's brick by brick
No manual, no plan at all, I had to build that shit (had to build that shit)
But I'm

pop shit, 12 can't stop shit
Tell 'em free Ralo and fuck all the cops (Free Ralo)
When I drop a tape, all the real niggas flockin' (yeah)
Bad bitches

scales and number nine
If we put our phone on flight mode, we'll be done by nine
Music pays, it's kind of aight
I still wanna shot of Miley Cy', huh

alot of the bad bitches by the 3s
And I got me alot and alot and alot of the Givenchy
I been wearing alot and alot and alot and alot of Alyx
And I got me

these bitches all the same
Could never make no change around no broke bitch
But got the type of ass to say "ohh shit"
Focused, I'm on the move
Cause in

gelijk op die som
Maar we blijven niet jong (hmm)
Nee, we blijven niet jong, Aceton, Magnetron
Maar daar gaat het niet om
Bitches zo duur ik word arm

žiadna slamka
Big time shit, hráme Saula, drel som pre to, to mi nedal Santa
Ja, fans, Boh, lebo som dobrej hoch
Žiadne bitches, no keď hej, sú och, ja

the way
Ran the money up split it different ways
Fucked around and went our separate ways
Fucked around got the paper pay
Now the bitches call me flavor

This shit like this? Hell yeah, i run it

Rio back there playin' with them 808s
Them bitches thumpin'
How the fuck the beat so evil?
It sound like

cookin' crack (Bah bah bah)
Servin packs, to the crack
Fiends on the block, we sellin' bags
(yeah) we gon’ do a drive-by in the whip
(In the whip)
Hang out

moving like an enzyme
Ooh, ooh, I'm luminous
Goku like I'm blue in this
Moving bitches ludicrous
I don't want that uterus
Love my Buu like I'm Babidi
Make

Zooty a Tendo jak Batman a Robin
Už pět let ballin poprvý co viděli se
Lítaly sklenice a lítaly bitches
Kolem Cíga a Kisses
Hladoví po penězích na

hnedka jak přestane ten beat
Dám si hit z brka, hádej, co se bude dít
Neřešíme cash flow, neřešim koho na feat
Jen kdo udělá blow, bitches by to chtěly mít

move outta the way (right there)
Stomping on business like I was a troop (like a troop)
That broadie shoot it like he Rudy Gay
Call me Ralph by

with a big dog in me
I'm frickey-frickey fresh, put the gun down
Punch him in his chest, I'ma do his ass just like the rest
All the bitches need me

to Gunna, he's a snitch (hell no)
I got bare bad bitches on my- (ah)
But I don't give a shit cah they only wanna know me, true, I'm rich
Where was they

gettin' in trouble by
And he ask me why
My father couldn't be a man? He's a lullaby
And this song just cut at two minutes
And twenty four seconds
Shit,