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Ayy, Bans You did it Milo Huh, ayy, riding through the city Whole lotta that, whole lotta this Ayy, draco got a full, let it kick Ayy, draco got a full, let it kick Yah, ayy, riding through the city Whole lotta that, whole lotta this Ayy, draco got a full, let it kick (Woadie) Draco got a full, let it kick (aye) Draco got a full, let it kick I was with my kin, getting loose up in the vip Ayy, ayy, I love my bitches toxic You the type of nigga that be asking for her kick Ayy, ayy, bitch we might shoot like a wick Ayy, dick to my bitch and then I made her check the fridge Ayy, ayy, boy your music ain't it I be with my niggas, all we do is make hits Hit, stick like I'm Micheal Vick Got a two tone bandana just to match a nigga kicks Ayy, ayy, I be really counting chips I be catching flights while you still plottin' on some licks, ayy (Woadie) Huh, ayy, riding through the city Whole lotta that, whole lotta this Ayy, draco got a full, let it kick Ayy, draco got a full, let it kick Yah, ayy, riding through the city Whole lotta that, whole lotta this Ayy, draco got a full, let it kick Draco got a full, let it kick And I'm old school, with the new bitch Nigga, why you mugging? is you stupid? I'm chasing money, you chasing Coltrane I'm a gold chain, you on stussy That means you a duffers that Dumbass lil nigga, you little doofus Don't talk shit, you might just end up fucked up on a news clip (Where you at?) In your town with the full clip Oh shit, Woadie tripping off a cool fifth Ruthless, my niggas blow you like some mucus Do lots of cool when he found out she a groupie Oh, shit, fuck, what it is bitch This function looking wack, so let's get it to the crib bitch Huh, ayy, riding through the city Whole lotta that, whole lotta this Ayy, draco got a full, let it kick Ayy, draco got a full, let it kick Yah, ayy, riding through the city Whole lotta that, whole lotta this Ayy, draco got a full, let it kick Draco got a full, let it kick
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