CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : ​chase bank

I-I need a G. vintage, all I'd ever do is speed in it
I don't even know the speed limit
And I don't need women, so I hope you know I wouldn't pick you over anime titties

f**ked up, now she wanna f**k with me
Hahaha, b*t*h, my preset 50
That's the closest you can get to cuffin' me
And like, my money blue, chase bank, b*t*h
If you a robber, you would think I was a Haitian
Like I'm in quarantine but taken on vacation
Bong so big, I'm like “Dang” when I take it
Sip so big, I'm like rain when I spray sh*t
No I don't shoot, I don't smoke, I'm just saying (Haha)
Stare so much, you need LASIC
I can get a real bad b*t*h with a ten dollar bracelet
Smoke so much, I can pass as Jamaican
d**k so big, I'm surprised I don't break sh*t
Take that back, my last b*t*h needed fake hips
I got real, you got (Imagination)

Loser, why the f**k you sing so loud?
If you want, I can tone it down
We can take a little breather now
Let me turn the bass down
f**k that, I'm all jacked up on dope
I-I-If you ain't first, then you lose
If you ain't first, you're last
You know? You know what I'm talking about?
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