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Ayy, everything bustin', I know CBD
Get up on a beat and I hit it with a DDT
If a nigga diss, blow his body up with TNT
Fuckin' on this bitch, put her phone on the DND
Fuck around, play a tune with the ARP
Eatin' out with the Asian bitch, this some Vietnamese
.30 bustin' out the joggy, made her hit her knees
Puttin' the ice on, go, man, this shit ain't cheap
[Luh Tyler]
I don't even want your ho if she ain't a freak
Spend a big bankroll on exotic weed
Know the streets get cold, so we keep that heat (Ayy)
Get up on a beat and I hit it with a DDT
If a nigga diss, blow his body up with TNT
Fuckin' on this bitch, put her phone on the DND
Fuck around, play a tune with the ARP
Eatin' out with the Asian bitch, this some Vietnamese
.30 bustin' out the joggy, made her hit her knees
Puttin' the ice on, go, man, this shit ain't cheap
[Luh Tyler]
I don't even want your ho if she ain't a freak
Spend a big bankroll on exotic weed
Know the streets get cold, so we keep that heat (Ayy)
Brodie ridin' with that broom, he'll sweep you off your feet (Mm, mm)
Yeah, diamonds dancin' on my necklace (Hey, hey)
Bro say, "Fuck a football," he gon' catch licks
Snatch offin' that Super Cool, they can't catch this (Skrrt, skrrt)
Shawty got a small waist, but my bitch thick
[Trapland Pat]
Yo, we don't need no VPN, we at a B&B
Add a tracer to that Curry, make it 33
By the time we flush this Benz, we'll be in Kankakee (Ayy)
I'll probably go and cop a (brrt) 'fore I cop a plea
That nigga fled, ain't cop a half, ain't even cop a G
They callin' trap Atlanta, a locksmith, he re-rocked the key
Yeah, diamonds dancin' on my necklace (Hey, hey)
Bro say, "Fuck a football," he gon' catch licks
Snatch offin' that Super Cool, they can't catch this (Skrrt, skrrt)
Shawty got a small waist, but my bitch thick
[Trapland Pat]
Yo, we don't need no VPN, we at a B&B
Add a tracer to that Curry, make it 33
By the time we flush this Benz, we'll be in Kankakee (Ayy)
I'll probably go and cop a (brrt) 'fore I cop a plea
That nigga fled, ain't cop a half, ain't even cop a G
They callin' trap Atlanta, a locksmith, he re-rocked the key
[1900Rugrat]
Off a Perc' ten in the booth, finna fall asleep
On the net he talk crazy, sayin' to me, "Who could I please?"
All the dope up in my lungs, bitch, I smoke a lot of weed
Had to cut them people off, it was just a lot of greed, uh
Hop up in a Benz truck, doin' top speed
I got this bitch mad at him 'cause he not me
Red and blue E-Pillar like the top three, uh
She don't suck the soul out me, she a top demon
[BabyTron]
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah
Nah-ah, nah, nah
Huh, hey, hey, hey
Cornballs of the year, y'all boys the nominees
Tell the opps to borrow me, they all can get a shot for free
Cuddy walkin' down to lay it up, he never shot a three
Super Saiyan, ultra instinct, brodie popped a bean
Early mornin' on my grind like some coffee beans
Wocky in my coffee cup, the Cartis, they on coffee cream
When you see militia, you see bucks like Milwaukee team
Bitch called me mean without the drink, she went and bought me lean
ShittyBoyz Dog$hit Militia, long live $cam, you know
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Nah, nah, nah, nah, huh
Tell the opps to borrow me, they all can get a shot for free
Cuddy walkin' down to lay it up, he never shot a three
Super Saiyan, ultra instinct, brodie popped a bean
Early mornin' on my grind like some coffee beans
Wocky in my coffee cup, the Cartis, they on coffee cream
When you see militia, you see bucks like Milwaukee team
Bitch called me mean without the drink, she went and bought me lean
ShittyBoyz Dog$hit Militia, long live $cam, you know
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Nah, nah, nah, nah, huh
Hey
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