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[Intro]
Left my ho because the perc hit harder than her pussy
Mona Lisa, Paris, France, gettin' bread, it's croissants with me
When you got guap that throat feel a lot more better, she get guap too
Cut 'em out, ex him out my whole circle 'cause you not with me
[Chorus]
Rhinestone, beeper sound, that's my belt because my jeans don't fit
Bad bitches want me all to they self but I'm never committed
Took a L, made a M off of that, flip it over, now I'm winnin'
Good drink, fell back, withdrawaled off of that even though I miss it
Good drink, withdrawals, fell back from that but you know I miss it
Funny thing, shawty think I want her bad, hell nah, lil' mama, you trippin'
Lean on my bitch, drugs on my ho, I'm choosin' the dope
Lean on my bitch, drugs on my ho, I'm pickin' the dope
[Post-Chorus]
Lean on my bitch, drugs on my ho, I'm choosin' the dope
Lean on my bitch, drugs on my ho, I'm pickin' the dope
Pickin' the dope, pickin' the dope
Pickin' the dope, pickin' the dope
[Verse 2]
Ho, I trust more Oxy, opium give me hope
Keep a conceited ho 'cause my ego overdose
My text back game just like Rolls Royce, double R Phantom, ghost
Me, myself and I, that's all I need, cheers, a toast
Whole lotta pills and drink
Alcohol put in my glass
Styrofoam filled with mud
Whole lotta hoes, just don't ask
Chevron trap, same damn thing, in [?] we tax for the gas
Told Big B delete his tweets, nigga, we still on your ass
Left my ho because the perc hit harder than her pussy
Mona Lisa, Paris, France, gettin' bread, it's croissants with me
When you got guap that throat feel a lot more better, she get guap too
Cut 'em out, ex him out my whole circle 'cause you not with me
[Chorus]
Rhinestone, beeper sound, that's my belt because my jeans don't fit
Bad bitches want me all to they self but I'm never committed
Took a L, made a M off of that, flip it over, now I'm winnin'
Good drink, fell back, withdrawaled off of that even though I miss it
Good drink, withdrawals, fell back from that but you know I miss it
Funny thing, shawty think I want her bad, hell nah, lil' mama, you trippin'
Lean on my bitch, drugs on my ho, I'm choosin' the dope
Lean on my bitch, drugs on my ho, I'm pickin' the dope
[Post-Chorus]
Lean on my bitch, drugs on my ho, I'm choosin' the dope
Lean on my bitch, drugs on my ho, I'm pickin' the dope
Pickin' the dope, pickin' the dope
Pickin' the dope, pickin' the dope
[Verse 2]
Ho, I trust more Oxy, opium give me hope
Keep a conceited ho 'cause my ego overdose
My text back game just like Rolls Royce, double R Phantom, ghost
Me, myself and I, that's all I need, cheers, a toast
Whole lotta pills and drink
Alcohol put in my glass
Styrofoam filled with mud
Whole lotta hoes, just don't ask
Chevron trap, same damn thing, in [?] we tax for the gas
Told Big B delete his tweets, nigga, we still on your ass
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