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[Chorus]
Bo-Bought a Number (N)ine in this bih', I feel good
Don't press me 'cause I'm fine in this bih' wit' my hood
Why yo' lil' hoe keep on cryin' and shit? Yeah
Whinin' and shit, go-got that fye, it's on my hip
Waste my time on that bih', bitch, I jugg and then I dip
I'm firing this shit
Fi-Fi-Firing this shit, yeah
Christian Dior on, yeah, flyer than a bitch
Ho-Hop up out that cut, w-w-wit' that Drac', where yo' man's go? (Man's go)
This ho see the racks on me, gon' eat me through the pants hole (Pants down)
[Verse]
I'm high like Japan, yeah
D-Do work with my hands, yeah
Fu-Fu-Fuck this bad ass fan (Fan)
Can't do that again, yeah (Go)
Wa-Walkin' on this shit an-and, (bee), they say that I'm the man, yeah
My bro drinkin' Green 'cause he slimy, wash yo' hands, yeah
Won't do that shit again
You press me? Check my man
I been swipin', check my BIN
End of game, know I'm gon' win
Model bitches gon' eat me
Wh-Whip up Wafflе, no Keke
Yo-Yo-You want smoke? Just prеss B
Yo-You wan' die? Just press me
Tax that verse, yeah, that feat
Up off hip, I'm quick on feet (Go)
Do this shit up in my sleep
I still jugg for that Fdrr-Fdrr
B-B-Bee
Bo-Bought a Number (N)ine in this bih', I feel good
Don't press me 'cause I'm fine in this bih' wit' my hood
Why yo' lil' hoe keep on cryin' and shit? Yeah
Whinin' and shit, go-got that fye, it's on my hip
Waste my time on that bih', bitch, I jugg and then I dip
I'm firing this shit
Fi-Fi-Firing this shit, yeah
Christian Dior on, yeah, flyer than a bitch
Ho-Hop up out that cut, w-w-wit' that Drac', where yo' man's go? (Man's go)
This ho see the racks on me, gon' eat me through the pants hole (Pants down)
[Verse]
I'm high like Japan, yeah
D-Do work with my hands, yeah
Fu-Fu-Fuck this bad ass fan (Fan)
Can't do that again, yeah (Go)
Wa-Walkin' on this shit an-and, (bee), they say that I'm the man, yeah
My bro drinkin' Green 'cause he slimy, wash yo' hands, yeah
Won't do that shit again
You press me? Check my man
I been swipin', check my BIN
End of game, know I'm gon' win
Model bitches gon' eat me
Wh-Whip up Wafflе, no Keke
Yo-Yo-You want smoke? Just prеss B
Yo-You wan' die? Just press me
Tax that verse, yeah, that feat
Up off hip, I'm quick on feet (Go)
Do this shit up in my sleep
I still jugg for that Fdrr-Fdrr
B-B-Bee
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