[Intro]
Uh, baby, can we go?
Oh, oh
Watch me flex up on 'em, yeah, I'm in my zone
Hell yeah, bitch, I'm swagged up (Swag, swag)
Watch me boss up, yeah, bitch, you good with it
In this bitch, the speakers blowin'
New expensive jacket and I'm— and I'm swag, ho
[Verse 1]
Yea, uh
Please make sure, yeah, we boss up your life, bitch
Walk up in the store and I walk up with the knife, bitch
I ain't finna— I ain't tryna hurt nobody, uh
I might turn around and catch a—
But if a nigga try to do me dirty, I might catch a body
Based freestyle, this my hobby
One sec, bitch, in a second, I'ma do this song
I don't give a fuck, bitch, I do everything wrong
I do everything wrong
[Verse 2]
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, bitch, I got 'em bands with me
Yeah, bad bitch and she tryna get with me
If you tryna get bands, nigga, get up with me
Walkin' out the party, white bitches sippin' Pink Whitney
I don't give a fuck, my bitch got big titties
Nigga in the trap, two poles with that fuckin' semi
Uh, ridin' in the fuckin' Hemi, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I don't give a fuck, it's hemi part two, bitch
Uh, and I'm sippin' on that Rémy too, bitch
You think you can get with me? Bitch, you stupid
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