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They must think a give a f*ck
Honestly, I ain't tryna talk I'm tryna f*ck
Babygirl, what you doing, what's inside your cup
She just want some dick she ain't in it for the love
They said it's up then it's stuck, better duck
Heard he talking tough tell that boy he outta luck
Said he wanted smoke so we caught him at the pump
And I heard he think I'm sweet, he assuming, imma bust
Man, the glizzy got a black belt, its kicking like it's Chuck
Half human like I'm trunks
Even though I'ont f*ck with him, need that money like I'm Trump
I put Gucci and these chains on my gang like I'm Pump
And she her name was Taylor so I hit her in Chuck's, baby
This a Urus, not a truck
Exotic in my urine I ain't pissing in no cup
It's mother f*ck the system, got my middle fingers up
Boy it's Atlas in ya system tell the DJ turn me up
Cause I ain't never turning down
If they don't let me in the building, bet I burn it down
She don't even know me but she liking how I sound
Bet I hit it from the back, then tell that bitch to turn around
Just to look her in her eyes
I'm the type to make you go and swallow all that pride
I'm the type to go and buy you everything you like
Baby, imma treat you different I ain't like too many guys
And I ain't into picking sides
I'm the type to buy a watch and never check the time
I'm the type to tell you that I love you when we f*cking and then go text you never mind
They must think a give a f*ck
Honestly, I ain't tryna talk I'm tryna f*ck
Babygirl, what you doing, what's inside your cup
She just want some dick she ain't in it for the love
They said it's up then it's stuck, better duck
Heard he talking tough tell that boy he outta luck
Said he wanted smoke so we caught him at the pump
And I heard he think I'm sweet, he assuming, imma bust
Man, the glizzy got a black belt, its kicking like it's Chuck
That's why I named the Glock Norris
Cost to be the boss, well I think can afford it
If I shoot my shot then you that imma score it
They see my life's a movie that's why everyone records it
This a four-nickel, I ain't sipping on no 40
Jump on any beat and get to running like I'm Forrest
Main bitch a freak, got a ass like peach, and body like she Lori
But it ain't shit to cut her off
Always play it cool bae it's water in my m walk
You would think that I was hanging with Katara, Ang, and Toph
And it's money on my mind so they paying me to talk
RIP to Nipsey, Pop Smoke and Young Dulph
Taking all our kings swear this wrld full of pawns
It is what it is, I just put it in a song
They must think a give a f*ck
Honestly, I ain't tryna talk I'm tryna f*ck
Babygirl, what you doing, what's inside your cup
She just want some dick she ain't in it for the love
They said it's up then it's stuck, better duck
Heard he talking tough tell that boy he outta luck
Said he wanted smoke so we caught him at the pump
And I heard he think I'm sweet, he assuming, imma bust
Man, the glizzy got a black belt, its kicking like it's Chuck
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They must think a give a f*ck
Honestly, I ain't tryna talk I'm tryna f*ck
Babygirl, what you doing, what's inside your cup
She just want some dick she ain't in it for the love
They said it's up then it's stuck, better duck
Heard he talking tough tell that boy he outta luck
Said he wanted smoke so we caught him at the pump
And I heard he think I'm sweet, he assuming, imma bust
Man, the glizzy got a black belt, its kicking like it's Chuck
Half human like I'm trunks
Even though I'ont f*ck with him, need that money like I'm Trump
I put Gucci and these chains on my gang like I'm Pump
And she her name was Taylor so I hit her in Chuck's, baby
This a Urus, not a truck
Exotic in my urine I ain't pissing in no cup
It's mother f*ck the system, got my middle fingers up
Boy it's Atlas in ya system tell the DJ turn me up
Cause I ain't never turning down
If they don't let me in the building, bet I burn it down
She don't even know me but she liking how I sound
Bet I hit it from the back, then tell that bitch to turn around
Just to look her in her eyes
I'm the type to make you go and swallow all that pride
I'm the type to go and buy you everything you like
Baby, imma treat you different I ain't like too many guys
And I ain't into picking sides
I'm the type to buy a watch and never check the time
I'm the type to tell you that I love you when we f*cking and then go text you never mind
They must think a give a f*ck
Honestly, I ain't tryna talk I'm tryna f*ck
Babygirl, what you doing, what's inside your cup
She just want some dick she ain't in it for the love
They said it's up then it's stuck, better duck
Heard he talking tough tell that boy he outta luck
Said he wanted smoke so we caught him at the pump
And I heard he think I'm sweet, he assuming, imma bust
Man, the glizzy got a black belt, its kicking like it's Chuck
That's why I named the Glock Norris
Cost to be the boss, well I think can afford it
If I shoot my shot then you that imma score it
They see my life's a movie that's why everyone records it
This a four-nickel, I ain't sipping on no 40
Jump on any beat and get to running like I'm Forrest
Main bitch a freak, got a ass like peach, and body like she Lori
But it ain't shit to cut her off
Always play it cool bae it's water in my m walk
You would think that I was hanging with Katara, Ang, and Toph
And it's money on my mind so they paying me to talk
RIP to Nipsey, Pop Smoke and Young Dulph
Taking all our kings swear this wrld full of pawns
It is what it is, I just put it in a song
They must think a give a f*ck
Honestly, I ain't tryna talk I'm tryna f*ck
Babygirl, what you doing, what's inside your cup
She just want some dick she ain't in it for the love
They said it's up then it's stuck, better duck
Heard he talking tough tell that boy he outta luck
Said he wanted smoke so we caught him at the pump
And I heard he think I'm sweet, he assuming, imma bust
Man, the glizzy got a black belt, its kicking like it's Chuck
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Writer: Brian Denton
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Language: English
Length: 3:10
Written by: Brian Denton
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