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(chorus)
pipe down lil’ n_gga, you are not that guy, you a b_tch
me and your hoe, we are not wasting no time
she going to my crib, she going to sit on my d_ck
collecting checks, i am rich
designer my fit, but i’m not wearing rick
they tryna to stop me for flakes
i’m going to cover my meat, cuz my sh_t stay on brick

(verse 2)
digbar, d_ck hard, what a rhyme scheme
i just took down a torta, cuz she 5’3
i don’t smoke dope, keep that sh_t out of my sight please
i really think that sh_t flying, y’all high key

(verse 3)
high key, i got my back up
you are not my mother or brother, so back up
i’m on that sh_t, so you are going to need some backup
make them surrendеr, they throwing their flags up

(versе 4)
you can shake ass to this song, make it bounce
mom used to say we got food at the house
now i got my mom a new crib, a new house
how many bands in my bank, i lost count
how many songs did i make and toss out?
how many friends did i make it fall out?
how many years did it take to ball out?
i give her bread for they day she fall out
(verse 5)
oh god, spend a day with me
most of these n_ggas can’t play with me
i always keep 20k with me
chains on my b_tch, we be role_playing slavery

(verse 6)
rosh on the beat, man, you know this is a bop
my bank and my wife, are my only two ops
if she on my whip, just know, i’m getting top
rosh on the beat, so you know this is a bop (this a bop)

(chorus)
pipe down lil’ n_gga, you are not that guy, you a b_tch
me and your hoe, we are not wasting no time
she going to my crib, she going to sit on my d_ck
collecting checks, i am rich
designer my fit, but i’m not wearing rick (h_ll no)
they tryna to stop me for flakes
i’m going to cover my meat, cuz my sh_t stay on brick

(verse 7)
i’m bricked up, i’m bricked up, i’m bricked like a wall
that ain’t my gut baby, that’s d_ck and b_lls
a gun is way bigger, don’t lie to me like that
but it’s still big enough to her say my back
(ahhh, my back)
(verse 8)
beat, beat, beat up her back, she get back beat
my n_gga looking sh_t down like he pat beat
only a c.i just is a mass sheet
she got me saved in her phone, under fat meat

(verse 9)
saved in her phone under big bone
we finna see ’bout that sh_t when i get home (yes, yes)

(chorus)
pipe down lil’ n_gga, you are not that guy, you a b_tch
me and your hoe, we are not wasting no time
she going to my crib, she going to sit on my d_ck (on my d_ck)
collecting checks, i am rich
designer my fit, but i’m not wearing rick (wearing rick)
they tryna to stop me for flakes
i’m going to cover my meat, cuz my sh_t stay on brick

- digbar

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