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Tight jeans, Louis bag Finna cop 'nother stack I been getting to the bands Make it flip make it dance I be running through the city all clear Red coat in the night finna turn Paul Revere, ay Tight jeans, Louis bag Finna cop 'nother stack I been getting to the bands Make it flip make it dance I be running through the city all clear Red coat in the night finna turn Paul Revere, ay The end is near Fuck a beer Run into all the fear When I stop people stare Off the drink I can't steer Seeing cloudy, make it clear When I write I'm sincere I ain't cap shit In this rap shit Turn back all I see is all the cap shit Make a move with a tool turn a caption Niggas really wanna be up in a napkin Better yet on a shirt where the cap is Tight jeans, Louis bag Finna cop 'nother stack I been getting to the bands Make it flip make it dance I be running through the city all clear Red coat in the night finna turn Paul Revere, ay Hop up on this beat got 'em lookin' like a deer in the headlights You can't take the heat, then you seared and that's dead right You don't wanna see you don't wanna hear the lead pipe Zoomin' through yo skull, get un-stuck up bitch Utter gutter, butter cutter, put you in gutter uh Camera shutter, spin like rudder, I make em shutter uh Other clutter, door shutter, he pause stutter uh Barely mutter, starin' at her, no udders, uh, uh Moonwalk up into the spot Got a lot in my hands and I put it in my pants yah Reach into my pocket rocket make him dance and drop it uh Pop it like he's in the pan (like he's in the pan) (Moonwalk up into the spot Got a lot in my hands and I put it in my pants Reach into my pocket rocket make him dance and drop it Pop it like he's in the pan)
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