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[Intro: Black Kray] Uh, bitch, bitch, stop rollin' the blunt for a second, okay? Put it down, let me take a look at it, okay You see this my motherfuckin' telephone, right Ayy, this where I be twerkin' cellphones, let's get it straight Alright, proceed [Verse 1: Black Kray] Bitch hit my phone, talkin' 'bout, "Where you at, ho?" Weed in my fingernails, damn, ho I came through, and I might buy a mermaid Dirty iced out unicorn, nigga tryna get some dome Twerk cellphones, nigga, like a damn ho I rap about the same shit, but I'm still dope Steezed out, like a nigga slangin' fuckin' coke Gold herringbone, nigga, that's that dirty gold [Chorus: Black Kray] Shake it, bitch, drop it low Bitch, drop it low, twerk real low Shе wanna hit the blunt (Bitch, you ain't finna hit shit, ho) She wanna hit the blunt (Finna hit shit, ho) Bitch, drop it low Twеrk cellphones, but she wanna hit the blunt Bitch, drop it low Bitch, drop it low, let it twerk to the floor But she wan' hit the blunt (Bitch, you ain't finna hit shit) [Verse 2: Black Kray] Bitch, I'm a fiend, smokin' on Irene Came through, nigga, and my bitch got a lil' bit of steez Look at that guy named Black Kray, what the fuck? Just dissed me, on yo' main ho, what the fuck? Waved out, ten cellphones Thuggin' in the fuckin' crack house, lookin' like I'm Mary J Fuckin' with my old ho, came through with ten ho's Six blunts, eyes low, bitches on my fuckin' toes Bitch, drop it low, 'cause she wanna hit the blunt Bitch, drop it low, 'cause she wanna hit the blunt Bitch, drop it low, 'cause she wanna hit the blunt Two blunts for these ho's, nigga, gold front No gold fronts, two gold caps Make that ass clap, sea palace, wave cap Bitches on my ass, like some fuckin' boxers Long johns, bitch, suck me fuckin' caka [Verse 3: MFK] [?] shawty shorty, stabbed you with a pitchfork All this steez for free [?] Pitchfork Underwater adventures with Ariel the mermaid Wavy in the ocean, goddamn, I think I'm Scuba Steve Sand in her toes, tits look like cantaloupes Came with a hunnid ho's, like a herd of antelope Steeze game stupid, like polyphonic ringtone Chillwave, smokin' blunts while I'm [?] Infused the blunt, now I'm cheffin' trillwave Copycat rappers, and you two-dollar DJ's No OG's in your camp, it's a cold summer Smokin' three sixteen blunts, yeah, I'm a stone cold stoner Yeah, I'm, a stone cold loner Dick hard in my pants, yeah, I got a boner Like Egyptian mummy Put my dick inside, she can feel it in her tummy She squirt in my grill, like a fuckin' super soaker Smile on my face, somethin' like the Joker All black bitch, like I'm watchin' Batman Radius on that ass ridiculous, I'm sinkin' like it's quicksand I'm fallin' deep, let me pull out, splash on her back [Outro: MFK] Pull out on my bitch, splash on her back Pull out on my bitch, splash on her back Pull out on my bitch, splash on her back Trappin' gold steez on my bitch, splash on her back Splash on her back, tropical steez, splash on her back Splash on her back, this is that tropical steez, splash on her back Splash on her back, this is that tropical steez, splash on her back