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These n***as talk about pape but ain't gettin pape that shit be crazy The bread they post be old that shit aint current go check that date I ain't even got no opps these n***as just mad cuz I fuck they lady I'm havin that bread and I'm havin that motion these hoes tryna have my baby I woke up to head this morning I kicked the hoe out she way too horny I used to watch Rick and Morty now I wear Rick and Marni Just hit a dominican back of the Lamb my life way too foreign I'm in Miami the yacht almost left I was just late to the port N***as ain't having no motion having no bitches having no money or nun N***a get straight on live won't flex no bread but his ass gon flex that gun N***as be in the club full of n***as section don't got no buns Say after I drop this tape they gon devin booker like I play with the suns Fuck coachella fuck that rolling loud my trap be fucking jumping I just spent 100 on some jewelry damn my shit be punching If I get some racks to them youngins they gon flip the function Rock designer hats literally got money on my conscious These n***as talk about pape but ain't gettin pape that shit be crazy The bread they post be old that shit aint current go check that date I ain't even got no opps these n***as just mad cuz I fuck they lady I'm havin that bread and I'm havin that motion these hoes tryna have my baby I woke up to head this morning I kicked the hoe out she way too horny I used to watch Rick and Morty now I wear Rick and Marni Just hit a dominican back of the Lamb my life way too foreign I'm in Miami the yacht almost left I was just late to the port These n***as so embarrassed The ain't even have no cabbage Keep on talking out the side of his neck Ima stuff dick in his mami All these rap n***as holding nuts on me N***as a bunch of Sandys Tryna sneak in the club with a 30 round hiding dicks like a bunch of trannys Ever since I fucked a hoe in the whip she don't wanna wear no panties Everywhere I go I keep that tool lil darius handy manny I tell my lil brother to keep them rubbers them bitches be coming in handy And when I get caught up I use the famous card girl you know how fans be These n***as talk about pape but ain't gettin pape that shit be crazy The bread they post be old that shit ain't current go check that date I ain't even got no opps these n***as just mad cuz I fuck they lady I'm havin that bread and I;m havin that motion these hoes tryna have my baby I woke up to head this morning I kicked the hoe out she way too horny I used to watch Rick and Morty now I wear Rick and Marni Just hit a dominican back of the Lamb my life way too foreign I'm in Miami the yacht almost left I was just late to the port
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