
Deja Vu plaqueboymax (Ft. Gawsxo)
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[Verse 1: Gawsxo]
And my bitch don't know what to say
He wan' talk, and got hit in the face
He wan' talk and got put in his place
NASCAR, cause I did the race
[?] to the face
Like nigga, I ain't never been [?]
[?]
It's gon' aim at his fitted
[?]
[?]
I fucked ya hoe, [?]
I ain't been broke in a minute
[?]
I get green like spinach
Give her the D, then I block her, Duke Dennis
Said I'm in her mouth, like a muhfuckin' dentist
Ain't got Hellcats, [?]
Live my life, just splendid
[?]
And I'm beating her back like a {?}
[Verse 2: Plaqueboymax]
Yeah, I did all this shit on my own, on my lonely
When you at the top, on the throne, it get lonely
[?]
No foot on the brakes, gas on me
I'm smoking that gas, bitch, it's potent
In love with the [?]
If you had money like this, you would get it
If you had money like this, you would quit it
I wake up countin' up, guess I am gifted
I wake up thumbin' through hundreds and fifties
With the gang, countin' these racks
I'm with your bitch, she throwin' back
I'm in LA, blowing this thrax
I'm in LA, blowing this thrax (Blowin' this thrax)
And my bitch don't know what to say
He wan' talk, and got hit in the face
He wan' talk and got put in his place
NASCAR, cause I did the race
[?] to the face
Like nigga, I ain't never been [?]
[?]
It's gon' aim at his fitted
[?]
[?]
I fucked ya hoe, [?]
I ain't been broke in a minute
[?]
I get green like spinach
Give her the D, then I block her, Duke Dennis
Said I'm in her mouth, like a muhfuckin' dentist
Ain't got Hellcats, [?]
Live my life, just splendid
[?]
And I'm beating her back like a {?}
[Verse 2: Plaqueboymax]
Yeah, I did all this shit on my own, on my lonely
When you at the top, on the throne, it get lonely
[?]
No foot on the brakes, gas on me
I'm smoking that gas, bitch, it's potent
In love with the [?]
If you had money like this, you would get it
If you had money like this, you would quit it
I wake up countin' up, guess I am gifted
I wake up thumbin' through hundreds and fifties
With the gang, countin' these racks
I'm with your bitch, she throwin' back
I'm in LA, blowing this thrax
I'm in LA, blowing this thrax (Blowin' this thrax)
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