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[Intro] Wake Up [Chorus] If I saw these bitches when I walk in Well, I get my gas pack through the mail Your girl think I'm cute I got money, she can tell If she wanna ride me like a bike (B-B-Boxcutters) [Verse 1] I got all these bitches callin’ me cute on my iPhone I feel like I'm evil, got dominion, call me Trigon You can't even get her pussy wet, you got a dry bone Put that shit away but when I walk in shawty might go Fuckin’ on this hoe, yeah That's a Barbie I just came in I just speak my bread I don't think we speak the same language Need a thotty body that pop molly on some rave shit Give me face in public, shawty feel humiliated P-P-P-P-Perc in my peach Fanta Twin Glocks turn a thug to a street dancer Red dot on the Glock but this isn't COD Bass knock when it drops, make your ears pop Gun clash, w-w-what's that? Someone's um dead Shoot me, I'll rise like the undead An onslaught behind my eyelids I feel homicidal, violent [Chorus] If I saw these bitches when I walk in Well, I get my gas pack through the mail Your girl think I'm cute I got money, she can tell If she wanna ride me like a bike, wear a belt If I saw these bitches when I walk in Well, I get my gas pack through the mail Your girl think I’m cute I got money, she can tell If she wanna ride me like a bike, wear a belt [Verse 2] I feel like ODDY NUFF My hair long as fuck bitch Plus I am drunk as fuck, blade to your pumpkin Fuss, do not cause a fuss Lose yo life jus for fussin And yo bitch cream for me Squeeze and she pussin I got boys that would spin the block for me Send Glock shots they gon have the ops running 20 in his tummy we gon have him acting dummy 50 round, 60 round, hunnid round drummy Big bands on me, you already know That’s your ho, then why she posing in my photo roll She tell me how she wanna ride it like a carnival When I'm getting faded disappear just like a ghost Thirty in my MAG Cash in the bag Thrax, these racks, hundreds getting fat I don’t what to do with all of these rubber bands Fuck it man, fuck it man, fuck it man, fuck it man That's how I'm really rocking I'm really a menace All your checks bounce back like you playing tennis I’m addicted to my racks like it's a fetish Watch my gun hit your ass, you gon' regret it Stabbing you, you're stabbing me I wanna put a knife in you, a knife in me I wanna take your life from you Actually, there is no life for you It's sad to see [Chorus] I-I-I-I-I-If I saw these bitches when I walk in Well, I get my gas pack through the mail Your girl think I'm cute I got money, she can tell If she wanna ride me like a bike, wear a belt If I saw these bitches when I walk in Well, I get my gas pack through the mail Your girl think I'm cute I got money, she can tell If she wanna ride me like a bike, wear a belt