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[Intro]
Yeaaaah, oh sh*t oh
Yeah oh, oh, oh, oh
Wooo

[Verse]
b*tch want a hotel, she a damn (What?)
She pull out my pant, she pull out my pants
She want seven babies ain’t offense (Ha!)
I’m on drugs, I don’t gotta plans (Change)
n*gga [stub it] cause he know who I am (Ha!)
Hop out gang give em 10 (Yeah)
Pull up she get where ya all got the gram (Yeah)
She like freaky when I heard of the twins (Yeah, what?)

What? She got freaky I heard of the twins
When I come home baby that’s it
Damn, she wanna suck my mans (Suck my mans)
Pop out feel like im fit (Haa)
Beating that dog and I feel like a b*tch (Yeaah)
Cha! [all of your [?] on me on me oh]
That's off of that sh*t (Oh my Gosh)

Off of the grid, cha!
Off of the grid, b*tch I’m wearing ghosts
Lean I’ll make her my toast (Whoa, whoa)
Bad b*tch pour toast (Yeah)
With that ass imma float (With that ass...)
With the cash I need more (With the cash...)
b*tch I feel like Nemo
Hop out of that free (Haa)
n*gga that ain’t me (Yah)
b*tch wanna hop on the Rover and ride
Call that side on side
And my n*gga keep me a 9
You said that that n*gga was fire
I'll turn to a [?] die
These streets are eye for eye
[?] I'm blind
b*tch wanna f*ck, I want it
[?] (Hey)
That b*tch got [DS hoes] (What)
You know I'm tryna get it (Hey)
The n*gga mad I'm f*cking his mom (What, ha)
The n*gga mad 'cause I'm f*cking his mom

[Chorus]
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Mad cause I'm f*cking his mom