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[verse 1: spoof]
it’s spoof on that b_tch, yeah
beaucoup racks in my pants it can’t fit, no
she wan’ f_ck on the gang tell her bend over
she gon’ text me where i’m at, b_tch i been home
why the f_ck is you ridin’ d_ck if you been broke
did this sh_t on my own, what you wan’ know?
yeah, i’m [outta control?], you already know
white hoe all on my d_mn phone, jugg that n_gga bands gone
ugh, n_gga a d_mn clone
shook, f_ck n_gga ran home
bands on bands on bands now they see that i’m the man
i’m with motherf_ckin’ gang you can’t be a part of the clan
that hoe actin’ really funny i thought she popped a xan
like f_ck yo’ mans, yeah, bring a friend, yeah
you know i’m standin’ on 10, i had to do it again

[verse 2: jojo!]
i had to do it again
b_tch, yeah i’m with my guys, i wanna see ’em win
ridin’ with a hood b_tch she tryna pop 10s
she wanna hop in
she tryna lock in
with thе opps [?]
tryna [?] you boxed in
walk in the function i’m bringin’ my glock in
takin’ my b_tch n_gga then i’m [?]
told my b_tch baby i ain’t hidin’
n_ggas bе d_ckridin’ and i’m tired of them
huh (stop that, yeah)
i got sum’ for ya, this b_tch got my drugs [on ya?]
b_tch ass tried, his ass tried [?]
i look at my cup and i pour up
i look at my bank and it’s loaded
she was with me when i was down bad at my lowest
so i’m finna give her the most
yeah, yeah
keep buyin’ on god you gon’ meet him
n_gga claim he a yn n_gga i beat him
i bet the gen5 go ‘head delete him
go ‘head defeat ’em
go ‘head leave ’em
you a b_tch i read you
what’s on my garments, evisu
you [?] sh_t come retrieve you
i sip on that jack and i’m leanin’
and my b_tch on my d_ck when i’m peein’
this b_tch tryna eat up my s_m_n
n_gga playin’ with the gang he ain’t breathin’, no
b_tch draco singin’ like keyshia cole
i’m poppin’ it all like i’m peepin’, ho
lil’ b_tch i get fly like an eagle
she experienced she say “i can teach you”
she get hot she tell me she gon’ eat me
evisu, bottega, goyard and the ricky
my cup get so dirty that it’s lookin’ filthy
[verse 3: omgkeon]
put my new b_tch in balenci’
i’m with young n_gga pop out with a switchie
i’m getting high ’til it hide the emotions
she look in my eye she know that i’m [?]
[?] ’cause she boring she swear that i’m friendly
i feel like i’m [?] ’cause a young n_gga hit me
she claim she a dime but this b_tch worth a penny
i know that you broke yo’ pockets on empty
you can’t hide it
she so wet with me jump up inside it
call_call gang you know that they slidin’
i’m_i’m leanin’ in the air like a pilot
i’m [?] your body divide it
had to [?] realignment
she want love but i cannot provide it
i’m gon’ keep it a stack i don’t got my license
still with that b_tch in the back
can’t [?] get off to my chest
they gettin’ hip n_ggas say i’m up next
hollow_tips strike your sh_t right through a vest
i just need head when a young n_gga stressed
you can offer a mil’ but i cannot confess
i’m takin’ that risk i cannot live in regret
you trick on a ho’ in return you get s_x
huh, yeah
twin don’t lose your mind
what’s on my jeans that’s number (n)ine
but in my pocket keep that 9
you try come ’round here access denied
she love my d_ck she like “that’s mine”
i keep that switch on that gen5
ain’t [?] ’round you cannot hide, huh
[outro: omgkeon]
aye, i do this sh_t for you twin
shoutout t, shoutout spoof, shoutout jojo
yeah, yeah, huh, yeah
huh, yeah, yeah, huh, yeah
huh, yeah
remember to smile every once in a while
or at least pretend, hahaha

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