[Chorus]
She hit, she hit my phone with that bullshit, ain't got time for that
See this drip that I was born with? Can't wait in line for that
I can get it out her purse and she still be fine with that
'Cause the way I dick her down, I deserve a couple racks
She hit my phone with that bullshit, ain't got time for that
See this drip that I was born with? Can't wait in line for that
I can get it out her purse and she still be fine with that
'Cause the way I dick her down, I deserve a couple racks
[Verse 1]
I'm a G, real gentleman, you can let me in
Ain't a phantom, boy that make make believe, they playin' pretend again
Drop you off in an ambulance, you disrespect the bands
Niggas soft like some dandelions, we blow 'em back again
Take it off, like a mannequin, I want them M&M's
Niggas bitches, acting feminine, they switch like pedalin'
Foreign plug, talkin' Mandarin, I brought the Benjamins
Run it up, do it again, again, we do it again, again
Foreign plug, foreign plug, and he talkin' Guapanese
She blow money on my feet, like some paper in a breeze
Cash out, cash out, call up Caleb for the keys
I got mustard in my pants, bitch, I know you smell this cheese
Ass out, ass out, she gon' pop it just for me
How she fit those double D's in that tiny Gucci tee?
Racks out, racks out, I be flexin' in these streets
I'ma rock it out the store, got no need for the receipts
She hit, she hit my phone with that bullshit, ain't got time for that
See this drip that I was born with? Can't wait in line for that
I can get it out her purse and she still be fine with that
'Cause the way I dick her down, I deserve a couple racks
She hit my phone with that bullshit, ain't got time for that
See this drip that I was born with? Can't wait in line for that
I can get it out her purse and she still be fine with that
'Cause the way I dick her down, I deserve a couple racks
[Verse 1]
I'm a G, real gentleman, you can let me in
Ain't a phantom, boy that make make believe, they playin' pretend again
Drop you off in an ambulance, you disrespect the bands
Niggas soft like some dandelions, we blow 'em back again
Take it off, like a mannequin, I want them M&M's
Niggas bitches, acting feminine, they switch like pedalin'
Foreign plug, talkin' Mandarin, I brought the Benjamins
Run it up, do it again, again, we do it again, again
Foreign plug, foreign plug, and he talkin' Guapanese
She blow money on my feet, like some paper in a breeze
Cash out, cash out, call up Caleb for the keys
I got mustard in my pants, bitch, I know you smell this cheese
Ass out, ass out, she gon' pop it just for me
How she fit those double D's in that tiny Gucci tee?
Racks out, racks out, I be flexin' in these streets
I'ma rock it out the store, got no need for the receipts
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