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Aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye-aye, aye-aye, aye-aye, aye-aye
Aye, oh
Nigga, I'm boujee
Look at this mango-banana milk smoothie
Hang with my shooters on Tuesdays
Mondays, I take my daughters to the movies
Thursdays, I fuck in jacuzzis
Real nigga, I lay you down
Play you like a fuckin' Sega now
I'm a gamer, I don't play around
Going soju like a saiyan now
Boujee nigga
Brown rice with the kale now
Coke rocks just like hail now
Tryna fuck Goneesu now
Shorty tryna go anal, wow
She can get all of this shit
I just pulled up with the whip
You know I be with the gang
We just be popping them thangs
I just jumped outta my Jordans
I got the drip, man, I'm pouring
I haven't listened you boring
Gimme the zzz's, I am snoring
Solo polo, Ralph Lauren
I ain't like you Big Norbit
This geek is in orbit
In the range like I'm mophing
Latin cake, I ain't scorching
Whipping's up in a corvette, yeah
If it ain't gas, bitch
Then that's your ass, bitch
I swear, you lil' niggas always just be average
If it ain't gas, bitch
Then that's your ass, bitch
I swear you lil' niggas always just be average
Yeah, I'm with big Geek and we geekin'
It ain't nowhere near the weekend
Molly rock got me cheesing
Shorty every different race
I'm committing treason
Crucify me like Jesus
Uh, fuckin' hell
Trappin' for years, I been ducking cells
I feel like I'm goku but I prevailed (yeah)
Now I'm getting hard in the sofitel
I don't do info no more
That's what I said when they knocked on my door
And you know it's always been "Fuck the police" (fuck 'em)
That's why I feel like I'm above the law
Re-up the OC
Feel like I'm Misha Barton (Misha)
Run it like Roshe (run it up)
Think I might need a pardon
Pardon me
Dick so smooth, ride it out
Four-door jeep, we slide it out
Bought more took, we hide it out
Two hoes mad, let 'em bite it out
Two phones man got clients now
Five go, man, I'm tired now
Mans so chink, spit fire now
I'm so up, motherfuckers need higher ground
Cut up a check
My niggas be getting the rest
My brothers beef all the shit they finesse
Sudanese skin keeping all of us blessed
Don't talk to niggas that talk on the net
Yeah, I come for your neck
Bentral boast be the set
Bunch of pussies need a vet
Y'all can't take the test
If it ain't gas, bitch
Then that's your ass, bitch
I swear, you lil' niggas always just be average
If it ain't gas, bitch
Then that's your ass, bitch
I swear you lil' niggas always just be average
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