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I'm makin' plays just like a quarterback
He want some beef we can order that
Don't give me half girl I need all of that
She blow me up but I won't call her back
I'm poured up
Slowed up
I need more cups
Woah bruh hold up
He don't know us
He say he gettin' money better show us
Whole time he flexing
He got his hoe took
Aaron Rodgers how I'm making these plays
I gotta dodge 'em
I can't be in a cage
She so bad I gotta tell her behave
It's like staring at a cornfield
Cause I look in amaze
He say he balling
But he still on the B-Team
I love the red drop
Yeah she call me a lean fiend
You fell out for a hoe
Boy what was you thinking
All my hundreds blues
Yeah I feel like BB King
When I'm out in Cali
Smoke the loudest dope
Lost my big bro
I don't know how to cope
The percocets taught me how to float
The world so cold
I had to grab my coat
I'm makin' plays just like a quarterback
He want some beef we can order that
Don't give me half girl I need all of that
She blow me up but I won't call her back
I'm poured up
Slowed up
I need more cups
Woah bruh hold up
He don't know us
He say he gettin' money better show us
Whole time he flexing
He got his hoe took
Shawty throwin' it round like a quarterback
We smokin' by the zip
You tote the 30 sack
Whole team's chasing bags
Hard to hate on that
Hit the gas
Blast off I ain't comin' back
Tell you what you need
Baby what you wanna hear
Put some music on
And let the problems disappear
Same drugs more money
Just a different year
Only lookin' for a night
Lemme keep it clear
Screen door the way y'all see thru
No Pokemon
But we steady peakin' at chu
And now they see the vision
So they actin' brand new
With the day ones
Ridin' with the same crew
I'm makin' plays just like a quarterback
He want some beef we can order that
Don't give me half girl I need all of that
She blow me up but I won't call her back
I'm poured up
Slowed up
I need more cups
Woah bruh hold up
He don't know us
He say he gettin' money better show us
Whole time he flexing
He got his hoe took
Countin' up these bands like 1.. 2.. 3
Shorty made me feel some
When her arms around me
Lil' mama fine
But her man just in the way
Up the sideline
I'm goin' deep like OBJ
In a state of decay
And I remember when I met her
Right back down to the day
And now I'm tryna run it up
All up in your guts
Like a half back
I'm talkin' down set hut
Is you tryna f*ck or what
(Just gotta let me know)
I think I know the answer
Baby keep quiet
You know if you want it
Baby Imma buy it
I'm makin' plays just like a quarterback
He want some beef we can order that
Don't give me half girl I need all of that
She blow me up but I won't call her back
I'm poured up
Slowed up
I need more cups
Woah bruh hold up
He don't know us
He say he gettin' money better show us
Whole time he flexing
He got his hoe took
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I'm makin' plays just like a quarterback
He want some beef we can order that
Don't give me half girl I need all of that
She blow me up but I won't call her back
I'm poured up
Slowed up
I need more cups
Woah bruh hold up
He don't know us
He say he gettin' money better show us
Whole time he flexing
He got his hoe took
Aaron Rodgers how I'm making these plays
I gotta dodge 'em
I can't be in a cage
She so bad I gotta tell her behave
It's like staring at a cornfield
Cause I look in amaze
He say he balling
But he still on the B-Team
I love the red drop
Yeah she call me a lean fiend
You fell out for a hoe
Boy what was you thinking
All my hundreds blues
Yeah I feel like BB King
When I'm out in Cali
Smoke the loudest dope
Lost my big bro
I don't know how to cope
The percocets taught me how to float
The world so cold
I had to grab my coat
I'm makin' plays just like a quarterback
He want some beef we can order that
Don't give me half girl I need all of that
She blow me up but I won't call her back
I'm poured up
Slowed up
I need more cups
Woah bruh hold up
He don't know us
He say he gettin' money better show us
Whole time he flexing
He got his hoe took
Shawty throwin' it round like a quarterback
We smokin' by the zip
You tote the 30 sack
Whole team's chasing bags
Hard to hate on that
Hit the gas
Blast off I ain't comin' back
Tell you what you need
Baby what you wanna hear
Put some music on
And let the problems disappear
Same drugs more money
Just a different year
Only lookin' for a night
Lemme keep it clear
Screen door the way y'all see thru
No Pokemon
But we steady peakin' at chu
And now they see the vision
So they actin' brand new
With the day ones
Ridin' with the same crew
I'm makin' plays just like a quarterback
He want some beef we can order that
Don't give me half girl I need all of that
She blow me up but I won't call her back
I'm poured up
Slowed up
I need more cups
Woah bruh hold up
He don't know us
He say he gettin' money better show us
Whole time he flexing
He got his hoe took
Countin' up these bands like 1.. 2.. 3
Shorty made me feel some
When her arms around me
Lil' mama fine
But her man just in the way
Up the sideline
I'm goin' deep like OBJ
In a state of decay
And I remember when I met her
Right back down to the day
And now I'm tryna run it up
All up in your guts
Like a half back
I'm talkin' down set hut
Is you tryna f*ck or what
(Just gotta let me know)
I think I know the answer
Baby keep quiet
You know if you want it
Baby Imma buy it
I'm makin' plays just like a quarterback
He want some beef we can order that
Don't give me half girl I need all of that
She blow me up but I won't call her back
I'm poured up
Slowed up
I need more cups
Woah bruh hold up
He don't know us
He say he gettin' money better show us
Whole time he flexing
He got his hoe took
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