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Bitches be mad when they should be embarrassed
(Purps on the beat)
Haha, bitches be mad when they should be embarrassed

I need some Actavis, I just spilled Wock' on my wrist
F*cked your bitch, I got lean on her tits
You bought a Challenger, I bought a Lamborghini, it came with windows tinted with the stick shift
I call my gun Actavis, it leave you leanin' like you bought a two liter and poured a ten
My hand on my ratchet, yes, I'm 'bout that action, it's not a pump action, it's .40 with extended clip

Yeah, Gucci is rare, they stop and stare
I remember pullin' up in the Cavalier
I remember drivin' off that drank, can't steer
Smokin' on loud pack, nigga, I can't hear (yeah)
Louis is rare, they stop and stare
I remember pullin' up in the Cavalier
Can't drive off the drank, no, I can't steer
Smokin' on loud pack, nigga, I can't hear

We on the run, we on the hunt
Keep shittin' on you niggas, like I got the runs
Shit so damn much, I need some Tums
Love the way my lil' bitch speak in tongues
Say you not the one and you got a gun
Nigga, you ain't on shit 'til you go blow somethin'
If you really want smoke, let a nigga know somethin'
My gun gay, it'll f*ck you, then hit your ho up
(Woo) bitch, I'ma do what I want to
My Draco come with a kick, hi-yah
I taught that bitch Kung-Fu, what you wanna do?
Like (woo), huh, bitch, I'ma do what I want to (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Peel that nigga's scalp back
I treat that boy like a moon roof, zoom, zoom
Put a hole in his body, no Froot Loop
Draco make him dance, tutu
They gon' make me blow my fuse
Got these hatin'-ass bitches and niggas confused
I beat up the rap game and I give it a bruise
Give 'em black and blues while I count up the blues
Got my hand on my tool, pop a couple of blues
Then I pour up a pint, then I take me a snooze

I need some Actavis, I just spilled Wock' on my wrist
F*cked your bitch, I got lean on her tits
You bought a Challenger, I bought a Lamborghini, it came with windows tinted with the stick shift
I call my gun Actavis, it leave you leanin' like you bought a two liter and poured a ten
My hand on my ratchet, yes, I'm 'bout that action, it's not a pump action, it's .40 with extended clip

Yeah, Gucci is rare, they stop and stare
I remember pullin' up in the Cavalier
I remember drivin' off that drank, can't steer
Smokin' on loud pack, nigga, I can't hear (yeah)
Louis is rare, they stop and stare
I remember pullin' up in the Cavalier
Can't drive off the drank, no, I can't steer
Smokin' on loud pack, nigga, I can't hear
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Bitches be mad when they should be embarrassed
(Purps on the beat)
Haha, bitches be mad when they should be embarrassed

I need some Actavis, I just spilled Wock' on my wrist
F*cked your bitch, I got lean on her tits
You bought a Challenger, I bought a Lamborghini, it came with windows tinted with the stick shift
I call my gun Actavis, it leave you leanin' like you bought a two liter and poured a ten
My hand on my ratchet, yes, I'm 'bout that action, it's not a pump action, it's .40 with extended clip

Yeah, Gucci is rare, they stop and stare
I remember pullin' up in the Cavalier
I remember drivin' off that drank, can't steer
Smokin' on loud pack, nigga, I can't hear (yeah)
Louis is rare, they stop and stare
I remember pullin' up in the Cavalier
Can't drive off the drank, no, I can't steer
Smokin' on loud pack, nigga, I can't hear

We on the run, we on the hunt
Keep shittin' on you niggas, like I got the runs
Shit so damn much, I need some Tums
Love the way my lil' bitch speak in tongues
Say you not the one and you got a gun
Nigga, you ain't on shit 'til you go blow somethin'
If you really want smoke, let a nigga know somethin'
My gun gay, it'll f*ck you, then hit your ho up
(Woo) bitch, I'ma do what I want to
My Draco come with a kick, hi-yah
I taught that bitch Kung-Fu, what you wanna do?
Like (woo), huh, bitch, I'ma do what I want to (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Peel that nigga's scalp back
I treat that boy like a moon roof, zoom, zoom
Put a hole in his body, no Froot Loop
Draco make him dance, tutu
They gon' make me blow my fuse
Got these hatin'-ass bitches and niggas confused
I beat up the rap game and I give it a bruise
Give 'em black and blues while I count up the blues
Got my hand on my tool, pop a couple of blues
Then I pour up a pint, then I take me a snooze

I need some Actavis, I just spilled Wock' on my wrist
F*cked your bitch, I got lean on her tits
You bought a Challenger, I bought a Lamborghini, it came with windows tinted with the stick shift
I call my gun Actavis, it leave you leanin' like you bought a two liter and poured a ten
My hand on my ratchet, yes, I'm 'bout that action, it's not a pump action, it's .40 with extended clip

Yeah, Gucci is rare, they stop and stare
I remember pullin' up in the Cavalier
I remember drivin' off that drank, can't steer
Smokin' on loud pack, nigga, I can't hear (yeah)
Louis is rare, they stop and stare
I remember pullin' up in the Cavalier
Can't drive off the drank, no, I can't steer
Smokin' on loud pack, nigga, I can't hear
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Writer: Ian francis edward Olney, Jarad Higgins, Nathaniel Casserta
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