Lyrics:
the trash
She throw it back
I hear it clap
Your bitch, I'm tired of all that rap
Y'all niggas speaking all that cow
And when I'm ridin' around the city
through frustration
Clean Bandit, Sean-Da-Paul, Anne-marie, sing, make them hear
She works the night, by the water
She's gonna stress, so far away from
eighth in the bag, treat it like a quarterback, break it down, flame it and pass, yeah
These niggas ain't really havin', finna get a wraith, make it fast,
stack racks
Shawty make it clap
No hands 'cause her ass fat
Think I need that, I'ma dive
In, I won't be back, i won't be back
Ye, Ye, Ye
Jump Rope, cut
Friends
Poppin a Pill and a Percy thought I’d never Come Back
Get the Pack, Flip a Bag, Come home Count it Up and Unpack
We was supposed to Make Millys
Fendi
Step all on my Giuseppe's
Put holes in my 7's I own more than 7 how many do I own times dat by 7
John Paul guiltier just ta go to store if I'm
Place haffi bright like it ah get bun out (bun)
Fuck with my team, all the shots dem done out (done)
Clap it inna face, now the boy head bus out (Glock)
her friends
They ain't fuckin wit dese we set the trends
Wit a chick make it clap to D.R (Dominican Republic) while doing hand stands
Bust that thang
the trap like Nicki said got the joint jumpin like Kris Kross
No lie I take no loss
When it's competition I go soft
I get around let the toast off
Make me
Clap
Paul bearer please show em where Their seat at
Kick ya seat back put ya feet up and While you wait here’s an RIP tract
& While you read that where
ray Charles
Its not my birthday but I'm getting cake dawg
Smack down on this hoe she thought I was going in raw
She make it clap no Soulja Boy round
the shoulder strap
Where my fucking soldiers at? All over Jehovah map
Make the toaster clap and put two to your spine like Moses back
This how you supposed
shine
Nobody wanna be that guy (no)
Somebody needs to take the blame
These dudes throwing rent money up just to make it rain (clowns)
Fronting for
Oh eh oh (M) oh oh (F)
Oh eh oh (C) oh oh
Oh eh oh (Ma ma ma ma magnum Force) oh oh
Oh eh oh (for life) oh oh
Alright it's time
i'm workin' on YOUNGMAN with Paul
And i should have somethin' bumpin' by fall
And somethin' to see, a bump (diddley?)
Talk about good company
The men
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