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[intro]
ay
woo

[chorus]
i do tricks, don’t need no hands
all you other hoes just be my fans
kiss the box up like we in france
je ne sais quoi, just be my romance, d_mn
they don’t like me anymore
worked out, son, they drop to the floor, d_mn
they don’t like me anymore
worked out, son, they drop to the floor
woo, woo! dripped in dior
swear that my closet look like at that store
woo, woo! [?]
it ain’t enough, i need me some more
huh, i’m that vibe
[?] let me turn, you rise
and if you my type i can treat your hoe right
cut through these beats like a mothaf_ckin’ knife

[verse2]
this that international sound
got these girls showin’ out now
he say he in love with my style
told him, “quiet boy, pipe down”
[spanish]
i get what i want, you get what you can
w_walk in the room, i’m in demand
i_i’m out in mexico gettin’ a tan
spanish mami, i need an advance
g_get my money, i (hit my dance)
big booty b_tch on me, god d_mn
windows tinted, it can’t see sh_t
two bad b_tches in the foreign whip
me and my sister been through this sh_t
[chorus]
i_i_i do tricks, don’t need no hands
all you other hoes just be my fans
kiss the box up like we in france
je ne sais quoi, just be my romance, d_mn
they don’t like me anymore
worked out, son, they drop to the floor, d_mn
they don’t like me anymore
worked out, son, they drop to the floor
woo, woo! dripped in dior
swear that my closet look like at that store
woo, woo! [?]
it ain’t enough, i need me some more
huh, i’m that vibe
[?] let me turn, you rise
and if you my type i can treat your hoe right
cut through these beats like a mothaf_ckin’ knife

[verse 2]
you ain’t a bad b_tch, you just okay
classy b_tch, sippin’ rosé
never lettin’ up, b_tch, ain’t no way
sh_t sh_t down, this [?]
don’t do much, b_tch, listen
walked in the room and bet, i shift it
i been workin’ until sunday, i bet your favorite rapper a fan now (uh)
give it up, give it up, ooh
all you hoes just give it out, ooh
told him i love him but it’s not true
give him that look, it say, “what do we do”
let me tell you how this is ’bout to go
can’t no other b_tch gonna steal my flow
worried bout some d_ck, go’n get some dough
this p_ssy is mine, don’t worry ’bout it, hoe
[chorus]
i_i_i do tricks, don’t need no hands
all you other hoes just be my fans
kiss the box up like we in france
je ne sais quoi, just be my romance, d_mn
they don’t like me anymore
worked out, son, they drop to the floor, d_mn
they don’t like me anymore
worked out, son, they drop to the floor
woo, woo! dripped in dior
swear that my closet look like at that store
woo, woo! [?]
it ain’t enough, i need me some more
huh, i’m that vibe
[?] let me turn, you rise
and if you my type i can treat your hoe right
cut through these beats like a mothaf_ckin’ knife

- daisy simo

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