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She wanna bring up my old hoe I told her keep playin' your part
I had to lock up some old doors no I don't know where to start
We was five deep in a four door tryna find somewhere to park
Thought you was with me but oh no I gotta keep goin' hard
We could've quit but we too legit no way we goin' out bad
Hit me a lit five k on a fit I gotta blow me some racks
She got a friend in the back of the coupe I gotta make us some room
Don't worry about what they assume
Still tapped in with my goons
I'm from the bricks yeah its tatted on me
Can't f*ck with that boy cause he ratted on me
It ain't no way I won't have it on me
Grabbing her ass and she sat it on me
Came a long way so I cannot trip on you tryna leave cause I'ma keep cumming
Having my way I'm making it flip no I cannot trip I go andre Drummond
She tryna say it's a rebound
Okay it's all about me now
I see Chanel on your feet now
I'm starting think that you senile
Check out the posture it's gonna cost ya
How you gon' act when I put it on top ya
You got my back and I ain't gotta watch ya
Dive in that water with Louis V. goggles
Switch up my style now I'm goin' proper
You switchin' up and no I won't stop ya
Play with the ones that I love I'm a pop ya
I had to get my check up like a doctor
Fly like a jet and a plane, helicopter
I'm in the air where they can't see me
In my own lane they just wanna be me
All in my lane I need you to freeze me
She wanna bring up my old hoe I told her keep playin' your part
I had to lock up some old doors no I don't know where to start
We was five deep in a four door tryna find somewhere to park
Thought you was with me but oh no I gotta keep goin' hard
We could've quit but we too legit no way we goin' out bad
Hit me a lit five k on a fit I gotta blow me some racks
She got a friend in the back of the coupe I gotta make us some room
Don't worry about what they assume
Still tapped in with my goons
Still tapped in, still tapped in Still tapped in, still tapped in
Still tapped in, still tapped in
Yeah, yeah, let's go
Don't worry about none of these bitches
Put you in a new condo by Lennox
You know I could've hit all your friends but I ain't tryna put them in the business
Know you lucky you got you a don dotta
Run it up we ain't havin' no money problems
Put you in Chanel and the newest prada
I'ma treat you like you was my only daughter
Nigga run up with 50 in fendi boots
You ain't gotta come tell me I'm in the loop
Without knowin' I already know who is who
Know I'm spillin' I ain't gotta come steal the juice
Put you in a new birkin drink Minute Maid
I had ran up a sixteen eleventh grade
All my bitches they fine they gettin paid
Nigga whipping the new coupe lookin' like a slave
You ain't gotta come tell me I'm in the mix
All of my bitches they bad they thick
That's just me keepin' it a whole hundred
Turn some fine shit to a roadrunner
Make em look good like they nose runnin'
Yeah, they nose runnin
She wanna bring up my old hoe I told her keep playin' your part
I had to lock up some old doors no I don't know where to start
We was five deep in a four door tryna find somewhere to park
Thought you was with me but oh no I gotta keep goin' hard
We could've quit but we too legit no way we goin' out bad
Hit me a lit five k on a fit I gotta blow me some racks
She got a friend in the back of the coupe I gotta make us some room
Don't worry about what they assume
Still tapped in with my goons
I'm from the bricks yeah its tatted on me
Can't f*ck with that boy cause he ratted on me
It ain't no way I won't have it on me
Grabbing her ass and she sat it on me
Came a long way so I cannot trip on you tryna leave cause I'ma keep cumming
Having my way I'm making it flip no I cannot trip I go andre Drummond
Still tapped in, still tapped in Still tapped in, still tapped in
Still tapped in, yeah