[Verse 1: Gawsxo]
Hold up nigga, turn me up
Lil' bad ho' said she wanna fuck
You got no racks, talm' 'bout "What's up" (Look, nigga)
I don't even pour no four, but they get a four, them niggas gon' fold (Look)
I took a lil' nigga ho', but nigga stop playin', lil' bitch so bold (Look)
We get fye, throw it up
Bad bitch, throwin' up
Bitch, we him, we pull up in sprinter van, know it's us (Look)
I see him, might pin that boy
[?], I might end that boy
Bitch it's me and Max, we get hella racks in general
[Verse 2: Plaqueboymax]
I get more cake than a bakery, nigga
Cut off this hoe, there's no saving this bitch (There's no saving this bitch)
Yeah, I stack racks, I'm really rich (I'm really rich)
I smoke the comp, I'm really lit (Damn)
He wanna show bands, show me a milli'
I can show millions, I got me Amiri
That boy gay, can't take him serious
He talk like hoes like "Slay girl, period"
Goofy boy, just watch your mouth, don't know what you talkin' 'bout
Broke boy, I'll take a YouTube check and renovate yo' fuckin' house (Damn, damn, damn)
I don't even care for clout, turn off my location (Turn that shit off)
This hoe cannot know my whereabouts, I don't rap on beats, I air 'em out
Hold up nigga, turn me up
Lil' bad ho' said she wanna fuck
You got no racks, talm' 'bout "What's up" (Look, nigga)
I don't even pour no four, but they get a four, them niggas gon' fold (Look)
I took a lil' nigga ho', but nigga stop playin', lil' bitch so bold (Look)
We get fye, throw it up
Bad bitch, throwin' up
Bitch, we him, we pull up in sprinter van, know it's us (Look)
I see him, might pin that boy
[?], I might end that boy
Bitch it's me and Max, we get hella racks in general
[Verse 2: Plaqueboymax]
I get more cake than a bakery, nigga
Cut off this hoe, there's no saving this bitch (There's no saving this bitch)
Yeah, I stack racks, I'm really rich (I'm really rich)
I smoke the comp, I'm really lit (Damn)
He wanna show bands, show me a milli'
I can show millions, I got me Amiri
That boy gay, can't take him serious
He talk like hoes like "Slay girl, period"
Goofy boy, just watch your mouth, don't know what you talkin' 'bout
Broke boy, I'll take a YouTube check and renovate yo' fuckin' house (Damn, damn, damn)
I don't even care for clout, turn off my location (Turn that shit off)
This hoe cannot know my whereabouts, I don't rap on beats, I air 'em out
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