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Yeah, she don't never let me breathe Posted up, On the phone, what you need? We got mean, he pull up, he got the lean If she want, I put dick inside her spleen I'm on a mission, I be doin' anything now, ayy I can spend like twenty on a ring now, yeah (Ice) If you see my wrists, it's all blinged out, yeah She said I'm a rapper, but I sing now I got a new boo I took a trip out to Voodoo This ain't the life that you used to I don't even know you I sip on, like Pluto I wish I never knew you I fuck a bitch to Hulu Yeah, you know I do that Yeah, you know I shoot back Eye out the club, bring two back Eye out the club, bring two- You can diamond test me I know that they envy We got a little frenzy Bitches actin' friendly I know she got heart in her soul, but it's empty I don't wanna break yo' heart, girl, but don't tempt me, yeah, yeah Ayy, I want it, so I take it She know the boys be fakin' She don't care that I'm famous You know that I'm rockin' the latest I'm drippin' down to the laces The vibe changed when I came in Just see the look on their faces, ayy Ballin' like it's 2K, yeah Man, I swear too God, I'm too paid, yeah Ayy, what you gon' do if I really come through? I count blues through YouTube I ran up, now I got lean in my cup I got new tits, now she askin' for a butt Logo from the back girl, but I wanna see it from the front Every girl want the same thing, so tell me, who do I trust? Yeah, yeah Fake love, fake stuff She can be my side, not my main stuff, ayy If I hit your bitch, we didn't train her Get so high, I don't ever wanna wake up (Oh-oh)
Writer(s): Stanley Randolph, Polet Leos Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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