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Hey man, the— the fuck you mean you ain't heard of no fuckin'— Lentra the God (uh) And them dollars made my spidey sense a-ring-a-ring-ring And that booty on that thottie made me spring-a-spring-spring Then I took her to my pad, made her sing-a-sing-sing First she ask me for a fling, now she cling-a-cling-cling And she's bossy, but she threw it Boy, you hella saucy, did you stew it? Wonder what it cost me, I threw some shoes in Ice be on my body, I'm never bruising Ayy, yeah, four flights, one month Bitch, I'm from the future Catch this baby going beast mode She hit me with the nudie Whip an L class, find me triple stepping on my scootie Stuck at half mast 'cause you know your mommy is my tutor I'm a tall man, why she tryna give me top, man? Rubber band man Can he toss it, all of the rain, man? Rain dance, take another L with a goofy thot No chance, love getting money, call it romance Hey, you sussy boys, are you hungry? I see you tryna bite my sound But it sounded kinda funky And them dollars made my spidey sense a-ring-a-ring-ring And that booty on that thottie made me spring-a-spring-spring Then I took her to my pad, made her sing-a-sing-sing First she ask me for a fling, now she cling-a-cling-cling And she's bossy, but she threw it Boy, you hella saucy, did you stew it? Wonder what it cost me, I threw some shoes in Ice be on my body, I'm never bruising, ayy Ayy, let me break it down I got a bad bitch tryna jump my bones and her booty round Ayy, you see my whip's on fleek, yeah Pink flames, pink Fiat, baby is a treat Yeah, of course I'm eatin' all my salads 'Cause they stuffed with greens, yeah This baby's got a German coochie, really made me scream So I might just tour the world and grab the bag I'm really keen Yeah, I'm really on that goofy shit But ain't no Charlie Sheen Hey, you sussy boys, are you hungry? I see you tryna bite my sound But it sounded kinda funky And them dollars made my spidey sense a-ring-a-ring-ring And that booty on that thottie made me spring-a-spring-spring Then I took her to my pad, made her sing-a-sing-sing First she ask me for a fling, now she cling-a-cling-cling And she's bossy, but she threw it Boy, you hella saucy, did you stew it? Wonder what it cost me, I threw some shoes in Ice be on my body, I'm never bruising, ayy Uh, bbno$