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Fucking niggas' bitches I'm too cautious I don't show no love I ain't pay the phone bill this month cause I owe the plug 30 on me when I'm in the spot cause I know the club But let a nigga play wit me and hit him, we gon close the club Action You gon know wassup don't need no caption My Asian bitch, I mean my Blasian bitch cause she be blackin' Lil nigga I be finessing I don't be trapping Just karo'd the pint but it flew I made it backflip I took my skinny bitch to Dr B to make her ass big Took her to the stu I got her moaning on my adlibs And she like when I sing she don't like when I be rapping She asked me if I love her, I said yeah but I be capping She said act up or you get snatched up, what she be singing She a city girl well I'm a city boy, we in the building Imma steal her car and take my other bitch to get a filling Imma steal her card and we gon open up and make a killing I'm talking 10 bands, 20 bands or maybe 30 bands Bitch you ain't poppin out wit me if you got on them dirty vans Imma wait till she sleep, till she sleep Face ID Cash App myself, wake her up and take her out to eat Imma make her feed me grapes and make her brush my teeth Imma make her brush my hair and make her rub my feet Imma go and fuck her friend when she go outta town And she just gave me the keys to the crib and told me hold it down Real ass nigga give a fuck bout a bitch 20 on my wrist, I left a G-shock on my bitch She don't got a car, I gotta put her in a Lyft Fucking on this lil ass, broke ass bitch She said act up or you get snatched up, what she be singing She a city girl well I'm a city boy, we in the building Imma steal her car and take my other bitch to get a filling Imma steal her card and we gon open up and make a killing I'm talking 10 bands, 20 bands or maybe 30 bands I'm talking 10 bands, 20 bands or maybe 30 bands Real ass nigga give a fuck bout a bitch Fucking on this lil ass, broke ass bitch
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