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    Uh, I'ma give it to 'em just like this
    (Jordon, is that you?)
    Man, niggas tweaking with these fake ass pills

    Look, he off a pill, niggas ill, is it even real?
    He got a glizzy with no bullets, do he even kill? (What?)
    Niggas dissin' when they rap
    should we call it drill? (What?)
    Niggas cappin' in they rap, should we give 'em deals?
    He off a pill, niggas ill, is it even real? (Uh)
    He got a glizzy with no bullets, do he even kill? (What?)
    Niggas dissin' when they rap
    should we call it drill? (What?)
    Niggas cappin' in they rap
    should we give 'em deals? (Hmm-mm)

    All that rah-rah when I'm talkin'
    they don't hear me, though (Hmm-mm)
    Play that shit back, make 'em sit back
    'cause we in this ho (Hmm-mm)
    Turn me up, I'm tryna fuck, point me to the sluts (What?)
    That nigga tough, he out of luck
    foe'nem gave 'em up (What?)
    She got some buns, make me cum
    this bitch finna run (Hmm-mm)
    I gotta thumb, she can't take it, bitch
    then make me numb (Hmm-mm)
    Her pussy nukin', he a goofy, she got goofy pussy (What?)
    Her shit taste good with no smell
    she got a fruity pussy (What?)
    I can't wait, I'm tryna fack, take me to the back (Uh, uh)
    We hit a rat, where you at? We got Uchi sat (Uh, uh)
    And all the guys in here ready
    where the hoochies at? (Where the hoochies at?)
    In my city we get lit
    that's where the movies at (That's where the movies)
    And you can't come up in this bitch
    with all that goofy shit (Uh, uh)
    And you can't come up in my city
    think you moving shit (At all)
    You can't be actin' like you with it
    that's that stupid shit (What?)
    And you can't tweak up off them pills
    'cause we gon' do you, bitch (Hmm-mm)

    He off a pill, niggas ill, is it even real?
    He got a glizzy with no bullets, do he even kill? (What?)
    Niggas dissin' when they rap
    should we call it drill? (What?)
    Niggas cappin' in they rap, should we give 'em deals?
    He off a pill, niggas ill, is it even real? (Uh)
    He got a glizzy with no bullets, do he even kill? (What?)
    Niggas dissin' when they rap
    should we call it drill? (What?)
    Niggas cappin' in they rap
    should we give 'em deals? (Hmm-mm)

    Bitches talkin' all that rah-rah
    I don't feel it though (Hmm-mm, I don't feel it though)
    Like the Plan B didn't work, baby
    I'm in this ho (Hmm-mm, I'm in this ho)
    This bitch all wetty and she ready
    ooh, she tryna fuck (Tryna fuck)
    He think he handsome, it's a ransom
    we done light 'em up (Bah)
    She got some buns, her shit dumb, ooh
    I'm tryna cum (Hmm-mm, uh)
    I'm in the strippy with a blicky
    and a lot of ones (Hmm-mm, uh)
    My name is always in that mouth
    I got that juicy pussy (Juicy pussy)
    LV, loose vagina, she got Louis pussy (Ah)
    Ain't gon' lie, her shit is fat, hit it from the back (Back)
    She playin' "WAP, " she throwin' cat
    in that Uber Black (Black)
    One of my bitches like Kehlani
    one look like Normani (Look like Normani)
    Me and my nigga 'bout to flip 'em
    we like Tip and Tiny (Tip and Tiny)
    If there's skezos in the club
    then you know where to find me (Hmm-mm, where to find me)
    All my diamonds Eliantte
    these shits hella shiny (Hmm-mm, hella shiny)
    I'm makin' cash, who shakin' ass?
    I'm really movin' shit (Go)
    I'm really eatin' bitches up
    I'm out here chewin' shit (Bah)
    Too many bitches in my city
    think they're doin' shit (Think they're doin' shit)
    Too many opps that I don't know, bitch
    who the fuck is this? (Who the fuck is this?)
    Scared to face me by theyself
    they start recruitin' shit (Start recruitin' shit)
    I call them pussy to their face
    they don't be doin' shit (Don't be doin' shit)
    And I'm ready with receipts
    I be provin' shit (Hmm-mm, I be provin' shit)
    I blow fifty racks in Target
    on some stupid shit (Hmm-mm, on some stupid shit)
    Bitches out here must be slow
    they out here losin' it (Out here losin' it)
    I'm like a ho, bitch, I'm on go
    I don't care who it is (Hmm-mm, bah)

    He off a pill, niggas ill, is it even real?
    He got a glizzy with no bullets, do he even kill? (What?)
    Niggas dissin' when they rap
    should we call it drill? (What?)
    Niggas cappin' in they rap, should we give 'em deals?
    He off a pill, niggas ill, is it even real? (Uh)
    He got a glizzy with no bullets, do he even kill? (What?)
    Niggas dissin' when they rap
    should we call it drill? (What?)
    Niggas cappin' in they rap, should we give 'em deals?

    On foe'nem
    Y'all know what the fuck going on
    It's a throw
    What? It's a throw
    I'ma give it to 'em just like this

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