Aint finna shop with your plug, he selling mid I can tell by the sample
Yeah, These niggas basic or sum, why the f*ck they so f*cking simple
It's me and Kevin, we stunnin in public, you know that we pull up and f*ck up the venue
Uh, all of my bitches Jamaican or Haitian it's kinda like I got a menu
Bitch it's 'Arxh!ve' throw up the symbol
Just a second and ima get with you
Got this chain on my neck but my jeweler won't lynch you
Not yo car nigga that is a rental
She give me dome, f*ck up her mental
She calling my phone, but I do not miss you
My diamonds cold, it's cold like a sickle
She blow on the dick like she blow on a whistle, damn
Any time I'm in the big body truck on the highway, you know I'm switching lanes up
That boy do not carry a fye
I know that these pussy lil niggas ain't dangerous
The tennis rope all on my neck
It kinda look like my jeweler tryna hang us
And even with all of these chains, none of these niggas never enslave us
And my buddy he tend to get hot fast, so I had to tell that boy relax
And that lil nigga he runnin dumb fast like I do not know where he be at
And damn, I got superbulous flick of the wrist but never been working the trap (oh yeah)
And lil bitch said that she been want to f*ck, I told her to send me the @
Aint finna shop with your plug, he selling mid I can tell by the sample
Yeah, These niggas basic or sum, why the f*ck they so f*cking simple
It's me and Kevin, we stunnin in public, you know that we pull up and f*ck up the venue
Uh, all of my bitches Jamaican or Haitian it's kinda like I got a menu (damn)
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Aint finna shop with your plug, he selling mid I can tell by the sample
Yeah, These niggas basic or sum, why the f*ck they so f*cking simple
It's me and Kevin, we stunnin in public, you know that we pull up and f*ck up the venue
Uh, all of my bitches Jamaican or Haitian it's kinda like I got a menu
Bitch it's 'Arxh!ve' throw up the symbol
Just a second and ima get with you
Got this chain on my neck but my jeweler won't lynch you
Not yo car nigga that is a rental
She give me dome, f*ck up her mental
She calling my phone, but I do not miss you
My diamonds cold, it's cold like a sickle
She blow on the dick like she blow on a whistle, damn
Any time I'm in the big body truck on the highway, you know I'm switching lanes up
That boy do not carry a fye
I know that these pussy lil niggas ain't dangerous
The tennis rope all on my neck
It kinda look like my jeweler tryna hang us
And even with all of these chains, none of these niggas never enslave us
And my buddy he tend to get hot fast, so I had to tell that boy relax
And that lil nigga he runnin dumb fast like I do not know where he be at
And damn, I got superbulous flick of the wrist but never been working the trap (oh yeah)
And lil bitch said that she been want to f*ck, I told her to send me the @
Aint finna shop with your plug, he selling mid I can tell by the sample
Yeah, These niggas basic or sum, why the f*ck they so f*cking simple
It's me and Kevin, we stunnin in public, you know that we pull up and f*ck up the venue
Uh, all of my bitches Jamaican or Haitian it's kinda like I got a menu (damn)
Yeah, These niggas basic or sum, why the f*ck they so f*cking simple
It's me and Kevin, we stunnin in public, you know that we pull up and f*ck up the venue
Uh, all of my bitches Jamaican or Haitian it's kinda like I got a menu
Bitch it's 'Arxh!ve' throw up the symbol
Just a second and ima get with you
Got this chain on my neck but my jeweler won't lynch you
Not yo car nigga that is a rental
She give me dome, f*ck up her mental
She calling my phone, but I do not miss you
My diamonds cold, it's cold like a sickle
She blow on the dick like she blow on a whistle, damn
Any time I'm in the big body truck on the highway, you know I'm switching lanes up
That boy do not carry a fye
I know that these pussy lil niggas ain't dangerous
The tennis rope all on my neck
It kinda look like my jeweler tryna hang us
And even with all of these chains, none of these niggas never enslave us
And my buddy he tend to get hot fast, so I had to tell that boy relax
And that lil nigga he runnin dumb fast like I do not know where he be at
And damn, I got superbulous flick of the wrist but never been working the trap (oh yeah)
And lil bitch said that she been want to f*ck, I told her to send me the @
Aint finna shop with your plug, he selling mid I can tell by the sample
Yeah, These niggas basic or sum, why the f*ck they so f*cking simple
It's me and Kevin, we stunnin in public, you know that we pull up and f*ck up the venue
Uh, all of my bitches Jamaican or Haitian it's kinda like I got a menu (damn)
Writer: Taquan Shepard
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