[Intro]
(Azure)
Brrrt, let's go
[Chorus]
I'm with the crew, ten past two
Ten plus ten on my coupes, on my shoes, ah
I splash her out them hues, like I guess who
Can't teach 'em how to move, this isn't school, ah
Mini Fimi, she's my mini-me
Just made some Ps on my phone, that bitch want 63
Pink-pink pussy, gushing like a sink
I been finger fucking Lizzy like I got a kink
[Verse]
I been smoking all these flavors, 'til I'm— (Let's go)
Niggas hatin', I ain't got payment, bitches want my kids
I ain't no normal shit, I'm fuckin' a model, abnormal bitch
They on that formal shit, the way I don't see what that morning ringin'
Broski got his blade on show
In a coupe and I take your ho
I'm fuckin' a lil' bitch to the radio
She said she hate me so, so why she givin' fellatio? Yeah (Why, why?)
Five girls in the V, class one man, I'm lovin' the ratio
Because I ain't an O, you talkin' too much but you hate the dough
These niggas try gettin' low, go ghost, my niggas might hit you, bro
And give that lil' brother you owe, you turn to smoke, to smellin' your car, take a toll
We ain't got an O, I'm buildin' up po', I'm lettin' it go
(Azure)
Brrrt, let's go
[Chorus]
I'm with the crew, ten past two
Ten plus ten on my coupes, on my shoes, ah
I splash her out them hues, like I guess who
Can't teach 'em how to move, this isn't school, ah
Mini Fimi, she's my mini-me
Just made some Ps on my phone, that bitch want 63
Pink-pink pussy, gushing like a sink
I been finger fucking Lizzy like I got a kink
[Verse]
I been smoking all these flavors, 'til I'm— (Let's go)
Niggas hatin', I ain't got payment, bitches want my kids
I ain't no normal shit, I'm fuckin' a model, abnormal bitch
They on that formal shit, the way I don't see what that morning ringin'
Broski got his blade on show
In a coupe and I take your ho
I'm fuckin' a lil' bitch to the radio
She said she hate me so, so why she givin' fellatio? Yeah (Why, why?)
Five girls in the V, class one man, I'm lovin' the ratio
Because I ain't an O, you talkin' too much but you hate the dough
These niggas try gettin' low, go ghost, my niggas might hit you, bro
And give that lil' brother you owe, you turn to smoke, to smellin' your car, take a toll
We ain't got an O, I'm buildin' up po', I'm lettin' it go
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