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I hear you, JAY C Ayy RJ always tripping, man You always tripping, RJ (RJ always tripping, man) I'm tripping too Ayy Ayy Ayy, ayy, Sh*ttyBoyz (It's Lando, yo b*t*h know, don't let yo b*t*h go, n***a) I don't play games, I play with the cards I'ma play with her then play with her heart B*t*h scoring too, she can play with the sparks Put a hammer to his head, turn him to a shark I don't play games, b*t*h, I ain't Triple H Punch, punch, punch, looking like a middleweight How the f**k I'm out the way but still in the way? Only dunking foreign hoes, I ain't hitting eights Handpicked fit from Saks, I don't need a stylist Stop saying that you up, you ain't seen a island Couldn't pa** English cla**, now I'm Visa writing Stop talking APs, you ain't seen a [?] Speaking of AP, I just touch downed Gucci Gang on my feet, feel like Pump now I ain't walk off the porch, boy, I jumped down Looking like comic book off the Runtz cloud Chilly moe, spent seven on [?] Captain Save-A-Ho, boy, that b*t*h was super easy Would talk about the opps but they too beneath m? B*t*h asked if I was TID, through the oop to Sweezee Speaking of bro, th? clip full of baldheads Wizard Kelly to these hoes, I need all head Pull a whole balance off, I need all bread Stop talking 'bout, they all dead Blowing cookie, I look like a Japanese Korean Got half off the banks, other half from Visas Superpower with this punch, you can ask Vegeta Fraud star, think I'm finna buy a scam arena All rookie swipe team, call me "Luka Tron?i?" B*t*h a hoochie, gave her forty and she blew my Johnson A thousand bucks for these b*t*hes, these shoes ain't common Broke-a** boy, yo pops should've used a condom Dropped a four and got some head, I'm finna hibernate Bro hit the road, I had his back like a license plate Thigh pad on me, it's a 49ers day If they ain't have gun laws, I'll swipe a K Huh, and damn near a rocket launcher too Nah, for real, slide'll knock the chimney off his roof She gave me head, I look down, thought I lost my shoes Off-White belt on, better be cautious, dude "What is Sh*ttyBoyz?", b*t*h, it's three scammers Thousand dollar phone on me came with three cameras I think we could stop Thor with these three hammers Walked in the store and I got rich off of three jammers This white b*t*h gave me head for a Frappuccino Yeah, I heard yo song but I know it's capperino Talk crunchy like I just ate a bag of Cheetos Touchdown MIA, feel like Dan Marino Valentinos on, got me feeling European It's all bad if TrDee turn into a demon Running errands in Dior, I'm turnt for no reason Translate and Telegram, I plug German [?] Louis sneakers on my pivot, boy, that's French dressing If she ain't throwing neck, she can't get a text message Just scuffed the Louis, now I'm Triple S stepping Go and get a bag, buddy, that's the best lesson It ain't a thing on my a** but the Ksubi tag Scuffed the kicks and through a fit, with my bougie-a** Living Gucci out of town, in my Gucci bag Drinking wine, getting head in a jacuzzi bath I don't play games, I play with the cards I'ma play with her then play with her heart B*t*h scoring too, she can play with the sparks Put a hammer to his head, turn him to a shark I don't play games, b*t*h, I ain't Triple H Punch, punch, punch, looking like a middleweight How the f**k I'm out the way but still in the way? Only dunking foreign hoes, I ain't hitting eights
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