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Uh, yeah, ayy, look Bitch, I walk up in the spot, lookin fly as fuck

Bitch, you mad as fuck, Got a bad bitch over here with a bubble butt and

Bitch, I ain't for talkin' Bitch, I'm tryna fuck

****, trip while runnin' My ****, you outta luck

And tell that hoe what's up Tell that bitch, I said, Come here

I'm fuckin' on the thot While I'm countin' me a mil

That pussy better chill Before I leave his ass leakin

Have his mama cryin' Askin' why he out here dyin

And I'ma end her lying, ha, fuck that bitch Your son shouldn't have been out here

Told her with those toting them sticks Now he in the ground

Feedin' them maggies I dont want yo hoe

Cause I already had it Bitch, better take your chain, ****

Before we snatch it, ayy

Flight got delayed, but still I landed with no place to go