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[Verse]
You can't satisfy me, no, you can't appease me
Call me Ruben Slikk, nigga, Yung Feeshmeeks
Catch a headshot nigga, aimin' at your feebie
She keep crawlin' back, she said she didn't need me
If you my bro, then just holler when you need me
All the bitches started screamin' when they see me
Eatin' candy, fuck fruit, uh
Talk crazy boy, I'm shootin' out the coupe
Yeah, lose, woah, I always used to lose
Yeah, I walk up in the party with my tool
Yeah, me and my bitch, we lookin' cute
In the function and we sippin' Absolut
Kick a nigga out, hit him with the boot
My bitch bad, yeah, she look like Betty Boop

[Chorus]
Go, yeah, this bitch is tryna fuck (Go, go)
Yeah, this bitch is tryna fuck (Go)
Three bags with me, and I bought a gun
Go, yeah, this bitch is tryna fuck (Go, go)
Yeah, this bitch is tryna fuck (Go)
Three bags with me, and I bought a gun
Go, yeah, this bitch is tryna fuck (Go, go)
Yeah, this bitch is tryna fuck (Go)
Three bags with me, and I bought a gun
Go, yeah, this bitch is tryna fuck (Go, go)
Yeah, this bitch is tryna fuck (Go)
Three bags with me, and I bought a gun