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[chorus: ohsxnta]
yaha, ya, ha
p_ssy ass n_ggas
i jus’ spent like ten bands on some clothes
b_b_tch, i feel like julio
stupid hoe, tell her leave me ‘lone
in the trap, ion’ need a phone
for the tec, aimin’ at his dome
that boy broke, think he need a loan
feel like smoke, when i wear a mask (shut the f_ck up)
in that ‘rari, it don’t got no tag
jugg sh_t, like “i’m gettin’ that”
thought he won, but i’m in my bag
you ain’t got no follow, you a f_g
i can’t f_ck that hoe cause she a gnat
dior belt, i don’t f_ckin’ sag
fallin’ off, boy you f_ckin’ sad

[verse 2: smokingskul]
smokin’ on black, i might just get heart disease
b_tch, i’m in a push start, ain’t no car keys
yo’ name don’t got a ring, charles barkley
just like you single, yo’ name don’t got ring to it
i love my stove, n_gga, cause i sing to it
i’m cookin’ up meth, n_gga, i get into it
i’m smokin’ on black, n_gga, like i been through it
double cup, i feel like a frat
step on him, like a walkin’ mat
he put himself in that f_ckin’ trap
he see hug juice, he gon’ rat
this ain’t time magazine, i keep a magazine
chop wit’ extensions, you could get dragged
b_tch, i’m a cheap n_gga like that d_mn crab
white tracksuit, i might check into rehab (like f_ck you n_gga, f_ck you n_gga)
[verse 2: 1oneam]
ay, haha, ha
i’m in a benz, n_gga, ion’ crash (haha)
i jugg that boy now i laugh, ay
these n_ggas going out sad, ay
young n_gga play with them racks (yuh)
young n_gga play with the cash (haha)
yo’ b_tch, she throwing that ass, ha
these n_ggas goin’ out sad, oh, ay
hittin’ yo b_tch, ion’ go out to lunch
f_ck yo’ feelings, sorry, tryna catch a nut
he want some smoke, n_gga better try ya’ luck
flexin’ the cash, throw the bands like what (like what, ha, ha)
n_ggas, they trash, i can’t make this up
i keep the pole, i keep it tucked
ay, stick on me, boy it don’t jam (jam)
these n_ggas soft, oh man (ha)
spend a lil’ rack like d_mn, ay
these n_ggas sweeter than jam, ay
i got a pole and it bam (bam)
he talkin’ tough, that n_gga, he scram
i got the racks, i do a lil dance (ha)
she throw it back, she do a lil, d_mn

[chorus: ohsxnta]
yaha, ya, ha
i jus’ spent like ten bands on some clothes
b_b_tch, i feel like julio
stupid hoe, tell her leave me ‘lone
in the trap, ion’ need a phone
for the tec, aimin’ at his dome
that boy broke, think he need a loan
feel like smoke, when i wear a mask
in that ‘rari, it don’t got no tag
jugg sh_t, like “i’m gettin’ that”
thought he won, but i’m in my bag
you ain’t got no follow, you a f_g
i can’t f_ck that hoe cause she a gnat
dior belt, i don’t f_ckin’ sag
fallin’ off, boy you f_ckin’ sad (shut the f_ck up)

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