LYRIC

[Intro] So it’s either top or I’m out of here

[Verse] Pop a perc and I black out
Fuck it, I’m blowing her back out
WWE if she fucking with me
Put the pussy on smack down, gang, gang, gang, gang
And this not a trap house
I’m in a condo, you know I’m up now
I don’t know how to use a computer, but
Trust me, bitch, I bring the Mac out, gang, gang, gang, gang
I’m with a e-girl, this not an e-date
Pop these pills and I fall asleep for like 3 days
Up all night on a mufuckin’ school day
Cheese on my head like I’m playing for Green Bay
I fell asleep on September 1st
Wake me up at the end of the month, no Green Day
Turn that blick sideways
Let it rip like a fucking Beyblade
I just got back from Paris
Watch my money go up from the fucking exchange rate
I don’t gangbang but I got two dicks on me
Every goddamn day, ay, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
That’s 7 days a week
You pussy niggas weak
And I’m boutta feast
Give me head like a geek
Freeze, police
I ain’t stopping for shit
You gonna have to shoot me on God
I got a Uzi, extended the clip
Now that shit is tall, Lil Uzi
Choke the shit out a bitch, look at her neck
Those are not hickeys, they bruises
Look at my bag, it’s Louis
I get more neck than a mufuckin’ crew neck, on God
My numbers went up, how he do that?
I’m on your block making noise like a jet (ba-baba-na-na)
I paint my nails and make them beat the piss out a nigga
He thought I was soft
[?] This bitch suck my dick when she heard the calls, on God
The blicky, and bickering, Lebron
She shake her ass on my fucking cock
Um, pause, I got the sauce
Standing on my money I look like the Rock (gang)
[Outro] Let me hear that shit one time

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