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New settings, i run it back i get the crown I said it, i said i'd be the best around New settings, i run it back i get the crown I said it Im on the flagship, bitch im the king and the captain Magic, all you motherfuckers acting Dark shit, boy that used to be my shit Now i'm on the sea, i feel like Kenway, got the black sails Oh shit, im with xel, like i'm in orbit Satellite strike, don't miss, hit the target Shawty bad, booty fine i'm bout to smash it Now im in the sky, im just like Wiper with the rockets Uh-oh we on the grind Your bitch she wanna hold me Nah-ha, i'm on the run I turn her down, yuh coldly Oh i, i can't rewind Nah boy you should have told me Sit down, i got no time You shut up when im talking Bad shit Got me grabbin on the ass she a bad bitch Hit the bust down yeah she get it mad quick Got her rollin on the bed like a tac flip Me and downfvll no we dont pass this Got em jumpin at the show in the masses She a model cause my bitches be the baddest Make it shake i got a chica with the fattest If you fuck around see me get the maddest Yuh yuh Im the fastest Yuh yuh You cant pass this Yuh yuh Get her lashes Yuh yuh Its the brand new keys gottwa whip it like a sports car Go and take a bad bitch, party at a sports bar Got the g on the bag and she wear it thats her goyard Party with the boys cause the gang go so hard Yeah the dealer gettin mad cause i whip it like a go-kart Yeah she bumpin all my tracks goin harder then a mozart I think she caught feels cause i hit her with the bow, heart She suckin on my dick in the club like a blow dart Just wait till you see me on your tv Go and shoot a movie with your bitch its in 3D Yeah i know that she need me wanna tease me Keep her for myself cause a nigga stay greedy New settings, i run it back i get the crown I said it, i said i'd be the best around New settings, i run it back i get the crown I said it Yeah she drop real low on the floor like a disco And the lights gonna flash bang bang like a pistol Look at my ball see the future like crystal Feel the heat from my body and i'll seek like a missle Run in your house like it's wind through a whistle Play with the kitty and love when i tickle Stackin these bands while you counting your nickles Go take my shot yeah you'll see how my wrist flow Uh-oh we on the grind Your bitch she wanna hold me Nah-ha, i'm on the run I turn her down, yuh coldly Oh i, i can't rewind Nah boy you should have told me Sit down, i got no time You shut up when im talking
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