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I just wan' fuck on my ho (What?), I just wan' fuck on my ho (Woah, woah)
I'm finna pop me a bean, I just wan' fuck on my ho, bitch, yeah (Blatt, blatt, blatt)
Okay, now I'm back on the Act', I had to jump on the jet, bitch, yeah (Something that bitch couldn't share)
Okay, now I'm back on the Act', I board the yacht with Margiela (Blatt, blatt, blatt)
Yeah, I kept my foot on the gas, she got my dick in her ass (Let's go, yeah)
I'm puttin' the stick up like Afghanistan, blatt, yeah (Boop-boop-boop-boop)
I'm cookin' the motherfuckin' opp, I'm cookin' that boy on the pan (Pssh)
Okay, we finna push up the spot, I'm tryna empty the mag (Okay, okay)
I'm finna pop me a bean, I just wan' fuck on my ho, bitch, yeah (Blatt, blatt, blatt)
Okay, now I'm back on the Act', I had to jump on the jet, bitch, yeah (Something that bitch couldn't share)
Okay, now I'm back on the Act', I board the yacht with Margiela (Blatt, blatt, blatt)
Yeah, I kept my foot on the gas, she got my dick in her ass (Let's go, yeah)
I'm puttin' the stick up like Afghanistan, blatt, yeah (Boop-boop-boop-boop)
I'm cookin' the motherfuckin' opp, I'm cookin' that boy on the pan (Pssh)
Okay, we finna push up the spot, I'm tryna empty the mag (Okay, okay)
Okay, yeah, I been sippin' on Wock', it cost an arm and a leg, uh, yeah
I let her play with my chain, she let me play in the bed, yeah, yeah (Slatt, slatt, slatt)
They see me tellin' the feds, I told 'em, "Jump on my head," huh, yeah
I send 'em far, fetch, okay, here's a catch (Blatt, blatt, yeah)
I let her bounce on me all day, trampoline
My niggas, we're keepin' it cool, my niggas, we keepin' it clean
Blatt, yeah, I fuck her, she said she can't walk
I fuck her, she never wan' leave (Yeah, she never wan' leave)
I-I-I fuck her, she said she can't walk
I fuck her, she never wan' leave (Yeah, she never wan' leave)
I let her play with my chain, she let me play in the bed, yeah, yeah (Slatt, slatt, slatt)
They see me tellin' the feds, I told 'em, "Jump on my head," huh, yeah
I send 'em far, fetch, okay, here's a catch (Blatt, blatt, yeah)
I let her bounce on me all day, trampoline
My niggas, we're keepin' it cool, my niggas, we keepin' it clean
Blatt, yeah, I fuck her, she said she can't walk
I fuck her, she never wan' leave (Yeah, she never wan' leave)
I-I-I fuck her, she said she can't walk
I fuck her, she never wan' leave (Yeah, she never wan' leave)
I just wan' fuck on my ho (What?), I just wan' fuck on my ho (Woah, woah)
I'm finna pop me a bean, I just wan' fuck on my ho, bitch, yeah (Blatt, blatt, blatt)
Okay, now I'm back on the Act', I had to jump on the jet, bitch, yeah (Something that bitch couldn't share)
Okay, now I'm back on the Act', I board the yacht with Margiela (Blatt, blatt, blatt, yeah)
I just wan' fuck on my ho (What?), I just wan' fuck on my ho (Woah, woah)
I'm finna pop me a bean, I just wan' fuck on my ho, bitch, yeah (Blatt, blatt, blatt)
Okay, now I'm back on the Act', I had to jump on the jet, bitch, yeah (Something that bitch couldn't share)
Okay, now I'm back on the Act', I board the yacht with Margiela (Blatt, blatt, blatt)
Yeah, I kept my foot on the gas, she put my dick in her ass (Let's go, yeah)
I'm puttin' the stick up like Afghanistan, blatt, yeah (Boop-boop-boop-boop)
I'm cookin' the motherfuckin' opp, I'm cookin' that boy on the pan (Pssh)
Okay, we finna push up the spot, I'm tryna empty the mag (Okay, okay)
Okay, yeah, I been sippin' on Wock', it cost an arm and a leg, uh, yeah
I let her play with my chain, she let me play in the bed, yeah, yeah (Slatt, slatt, slatt)
They see me tellin' the feds, I told 'em, "Jump on my head," huh, yeah
I send 'em far, fetch, okay, here's a catch (Blatt, blatt, yeah)
Yeah, I kept my foot on the gas, she put my dick in her ass (Let's go, yeah)
I'm puttin' the stick up like Afghanistan, blatt, yeah (Boop-boop-boop-boop)
I'm cookin' the motherfuckin' opp, I'm cookin' that boy on the pan (Pssh)
Okay, we finna push up the spot, I'm tryna empty the mag (Okay, okay)
Okay, yeah, I been sippin' on Wock', it cost an arm and a leg, uh, yeah
I let her play with my chain, she let me play in the bed, yeah, yeah (Slatt, slatt, slatt)
They see me tellin' the feds, I told 'em, "Jump on my head," huh, yeah
I send 'em far, fetch, okay, here's a catch (Blatt, blatt, yeah)
I let her bounce on me all day, trampoline
My niggas, we're keepin' it cool, my niggas, we keepin' it clean
My niggas, we're keepin' it cool, my niggas, we keepin' it clean
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