[Intro: Yung Brando & Boofpaxkmooky]
Yung Brando, Bitch
I swear, ooh

[Chorus; Boofpaxkmooky]
Finna cop a Bentley, finna get these bitches
Watch how I spend it, finna get bitches
Told her to bend it, finna put my dick in her mouth like a dentist
Finna be old, finna go kick it
Saint Laurent jacket, that shit on wicked
We got the percs, a nigga you can't hit it
And I got a hundred hoes like Dalmatians
And I'm off this perc, make the earth shake
And she want this money, baby come and take it
He wanna be 'round me, cause he with it
I rock Balenciaga with a spliff
You can't catch me lacking, that shit tricky
I can't put my trust in, cause you iffy (Iffy)
Iffy, Iffy, Iffy

[Verse]
Hе do not follow no rules
I took that lil' boy to school (Let's go)
He's not a winnеr he lose
Don't fuck with me, boy I got tools
And I want your bitch, send me nudes
And her pussy wet like a pool
I put that boy on the news
I put that boy on a show
Ayy, I spend a hundred bands at a show
You act like we friends, no
What I do about Frenchie
Don't want no Balenci, on my toes
These niggas so iffy
With my trust they be tricky
You can get touched with the blicky
Go, yeah, yeah
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