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I got choppas and extendos (Ooo!) Snipers posted in the window (Ooo!)
Disrespect me they gon shoot (Ooo) I'm just out here with ya boo (Ooo)
I'm just out her making moves (Ooo) $100,000 on some shoes (Ooo)
I'm the freshest in the room, We the freshest in the room
BG that's the crew
'Member late nights used to trap in the stu
Beat a pussy nigga black purp n blue
Bodies droppin niggas grabbin' the loot
If they asked about it then they probably don't know
Hella saucy like I'm serving some soup, Hella saucy like I'm serving spaghetti
They said we fallin' off I swear I won't let it
You be gassing hoes premium no unleaded
If Drill or Drip said they said it, I said it
The sheets too wet I had to change out the bedding
She throwin' top for paper nicknamed her heading
He gon' say no cap- he lied through his teeth
Screamin' "Where the hoes?!"- he beatin' his meat
Don't need pussy baby girl you can keep it
Know she gotta man but she still let me. beat it- beat it
Daichi my patchwork I'm pimpin
Fragments on feet so my hindlegs is crippin, dippin
At the office- Dunder Mifflin
F*ck on her sis, then I send her: free shipping- Different
Ask about me talk no mouth about me I be counting' can't find a f*ck given
Call up yo hoe and I know that she willin'
She at my show and I know that she giggin- feel it
We got the juice and the clout, all of these hoes just want dick in they mouth (Whore!)
I was down bad I was poor (Whore!)
Slurpin' my dick like some porridge
I be on tour, I got them groupies lined up at my door
I do the dash in the Porsche, I got designer all up in my drawer
Hit then I dip, fly away like I'm Thor, Oh that's yo girl why she spam and ignore
Swerve in this bitch I might crash on this course
And to be a hunnid he don't want no discourse
Nigga blunt long as shit gon n pass me the torch
Pass up a wood blow that shit to the core, Neiman's got me dripped from tip to the floor
Benz in the front and I whip it for sport- Peanut butter color- butterfly be the doors
I got choppas and extendos (Ooo!) Snipers posted in the window (Ooo!)
Disrespect me they gon shoot (Ooo) I'm just out here with ya boo (Ooo)
I'm just out her making moves (Ooo) $100,000 on some shoes (Ooo)
I'm the freshest in the room (Ooo) We the freshest in the room (Aye)
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I got choppas and extendos (Ooo!) Snipers posted in the window (Ooo!)
Disrespect me they gon shoot (Ooo) I'm just out here with ya boo (Ooo)
I'm just out her making moves (Ooo) $100,000 on some shoes (Ooo)
I'm the freshest in the room, We the freshest in the room
BG that's the crew
'Member late nights used to trap in the stu
Beat a pussy nigga black purp n blue
Bodies droppin niggas grabbin' the loot
If they asked about it then they probably don't know
Hella saucy like I'm serving some soup, Hella saucy like I'm serving spaghetti
They said we fallin' off I swear I won't let it
You be gassing hoes premium no unleaded
If Drill or Drip said they said it, I said it
The sheets too wet I had to change out the bedding
She throwin' top for paper nicknamed her heading
He gon' say no cap- he lied through his teeth
Screamin' "Where the hoes?!"- he beatin' his meat
Don't need pussy baby girl you can keep it
Know she gotta man but she still let me. beat it- beat it
Daichi my patchwork I'm pimpin
Fragments on feet so my hindlegs is crippin, dippin
At the office- Dunder Mifflin
F*ck on her sis, then I send her: free shipping- Different
Ask about me talk no mouth about me I be counting' can't find a f*ck given
Call up yo hoe and I know that she willin'
She at my show and I know that she giggin- feel it
We got the juice and the clout, all of these hoes just want dick in they mouth (Whore!)
I was down bad I was poor (Whore!)
Slurpin' my dick like some porridge
I be on tour, I got them groupies lined up at my door
I do the dash in the Porsche, I got designer all up in my drawer
Hit then I dip, fly away like I'm Thor, Oh that's yo girl why she spam and ignore
Swerve in this bitch I might crash on this course
And to be a hunnid he don't want no discourse
Nigga blunt long as shit gon n pass me the torch
Pass up a wood blow that shit to the core, Neiman's got me dripped from tip to the floor
Benz in the front and I whip it for sport- Peanut butter color- butterfly be the doors
I got choppas and extendos (Ooo!) Snipers posted in the window (Ooo!)
Disrespect me they gon shoot (Ooo) I'm just out here with ya boo (Ooo)
I'm just out her making moves (Ooo) $100,000 on some shoes (Ooo)
I'm the freshest in the room (Ooo) We the freshest in the room (Aye)
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Writer: Daniel Eriven, Daylen Reyes, Isaiah Burgess
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Performed By: BG
Language: English
Length: 2:08
Written by: Daniel Eriven, Daylen Reyes, Isaiah Burgess

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