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[Intro: The Inter Milan Ultras] Woah-oah-oah-oah, woah-oah-oah-oah-oah [Verse: Ye & Ty Dolla $ign] Can't stop, won't stop I just fucked your bitch in the Sean John tank top You treat a bad bitch like she average I treat a bad bitch like a fat bitch Shouldn't have never let me get money again On my Katt Williams when they get funny again Yeah, you see they tried to count me out, I like that We just hit a number one, we right back Five hundred down on the bottom, five hundred up at the top Titanium grills, call that "smile on the rocks" I done had everything that you able to got I inventеd drill too, I ain't gon' lie, it was Chop Ayy, another one, volumе one (Yee) Then it's two and three (Yee!), VULTURES on repeat (Yee!) Still feel like Pablo, drug dealer chic (Yee) Pluto sent the drones, it hit like Metro beats It's a wrap for niggas (Yee) Where's Lucian? Serve your master, nigga You caught a little bag for your masters, didn't ya? Lifetime deal, I feel bad for niggas (Bad for niggas) Y'all so outta sight, outta mind I can't even think of a Drake line Play J. Cole, get the pussy dry Play this shit back a hundred-thirty times [Outro: The Inter Milan Ultras] Woah-oah-oah-oah, woah-oah-oah-oah-oah Woah-oah-oah-oah, woah-oah-oah-oah-oah