Pulled up on your hoe, .5, she in my camera roll
Know the ass fat, her panties eat it up, she got a camel toe
And shawty, the spot smellin' good, I let them candles go
She thick as hell, I put on helmets, yeah, then I handle those
Yeah, know I'm havin' hella hoes
And I hear two friends can't cap, man, I think they sharin' clothes
When this rappin' shit take off, me and my twin, we rock the shows
Yeah, I'm out the mix, don't tell me shit I swear I've never told
Yeah, I can't take no stand, don't tell me your plan
Don't tell me who did the shit, don't tell me who ran
Don't tell me who's shootin' shit, don't tell me the gun jam
Cause I don't wanna know that shit, cause I don't even give no f*ck
Cause nigga that shit ain't got shit to do with me
So I don't be stunnin' what none these niggas got on man
Ya feel me, on god
Let's do it
The movement, lil' shawty got ass and it's boomin
Got a card, let me see you Truist
Free racks, I'll help you to it
Pulled up on your hoe, .5, she in my camera roll
Know the ass fat, her panties eat it up, she got a camel toe
And shawty, the spot smellin' good, I let them candles go
She thick as hell, I put on helmets, yeah, then I handle those
Yeah, know I'm havin' hella hoes
And I hear two friends can't cap, man, I think they sharin' clothes
When this rappin' shit take off, me and my twin, we rock the shows
Yeah, I'm out the mix, don't tell me shit I swear I've never told
Niggas can't say that shit for real, man
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Pulled up on your hoe, .5, she in my camera roll
Know the ass fat, her panties eat it up, she got a camel toe
And shawty, the spot smellin' good, I let them candles go
She thick as hell, I put on helmets, yeah, then I handle those
Yeah, know I'm havin' hella hoes
And I hear two friends can't cap, man, I think they sharin' clothes
When this rappin' shit take off, me and my twin, we rock the shows
Yeah, I'm out the mix, don't tell me shit I swear I've never told
Yeah, I can't take no stand, don't tell me your plan
Don't tell me who did the shit, don't tell me who ran
Don't tell me who's shootin' shit, don't tell me the gun jam
Cause I don't wanna know that shit, cause I don't even give no f*ck
Cause nigga that shit ain't got shit to do with me
So I don't be stunnin' what none these niggas got on man
Ya feel me, on god
Let's do it
The movement, lil' shawty got ass and it's boomin
Got a card, let me see you Truist
Free racks, I'll help you to it
Pulled up on your hoe, .5, she in my camera roll
Know the ass fat, her panties eat it up, she got a camel toe
And shawty, the spot smellin' good, I let them candles go
She thick as hell, I put on helmets, yeah, then I handle those
Yeah, know I'm havin' hella hoes
And I hear two friends can't cap, man, I think they sharin' clothes
When this rappin' shit take off, me and my twin, we rock the shows
Yeah, I'm out the mix, don't tell me shit I swear I've never told
Niggas can't say that shit for real, man
Know the ass fat, her panties eat it up, she got a camel toe
And shawty, the spot smellin' good, I let them candles go
She thick as hell, I put on helmets, yeah, then I handle those
Yeah, know I'm havin' hella hoes
And I hear two friends can't cap, man, I think they sharin' clothes
When this rappin' shit take off, me and my twin, we rock the shows
Yeah, I'm out the mix, don't tell me shit I swear I've never told
Yeah, I can't take no stand, don't tell me your plan
Don't tell me who did the shit, don't tell me who ran
Don't tell me who's shootin' shit, don't tell me the gun jam
Cause I don't wanna know that shit, cause I don't even give no f*ck
Cause nigga that shit ain't got shit to do with me
So I don't be stunnin' what none these niggas got on man
Ya feel me, on god
Let's do it
The movement, lil' shawty got ass and it's boomin
Got a card, let me see you Truist
Free racks, I'll help you to it
Pulled up on your hoe, .5, she in my camera roll
Know the ass fat, her panties eat it up, she got a camel toe
And shawty, the spot smellin' good, I let them candles go
She thick as hell, I put on helmets, yeah, then I handle those
Yeah, know I'm havin' hella hoes
And I hear two friends can't cap, man, I think they sharin' clothes
When this rappin' shit take off, me and my twin, we rock the shows
Yeah, I'm out the mix, don't tell me shit I swear I've never told
Niggas can't say that shit for real, man
Writer: Christian C.
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