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(NSMW) (Is That It?) (Is That It?) (N-N-Not Safe) Mm Motherfucker, mm Mm-mm Motherfucker, mm Yeah, I start my day like a nympho, tenfold (Yeah) Ten men gettin' brain like scarecrow (Woah) I treat the bitch like a motherfuckin' rental (Yeah) Baby, go below the belt like a low blow (What?) Fosho, four shows post one photo (What?) Half a mil', fifty minutes, what's the total? Per minute, mm, I do not know though I just rap like a gift play Santa ho-ho (That's not fashion) You look like a hobo Glock on the waist in case a nigga go loco Don't try me for size, I go extra large Too-Raw, might star on my bank card (Bih) Hey, her pussy good, need security guard (Bih) I can see the whole L.A. from my backyard (Bih) When they see my new chain, they say, "That's hard" Forgiato on the rim, bitch, I'm spoiled, mm Mash on the gas, make the body go mm Face on ten, got my lens on, mm Taking no L's, but we like that, mm Mm, mm, mm (Nigga, what?) Back in high school you was the man, mm You sent a DM, you a fan, mm Hoppin' on that waist, she get bands, mm Mm, mm, mm, mm I don't quit, I don't miss I just fuck and dismiss, I get lit, I get lit, yeah Cool out that bitch, got you stuck in the biz, yeah Send me my money and seal with a kiss I need the slaves, tell it's free brick She need a wave, you blendin' right in, yeah Ten outta ten, I'm on the back nine I hit birdie par five then the snap time Niggas wanna do the crime and can't pay the fine (No) Niggas wanna go to war, but don't got the funds It's all fun and games 'til you reach the last stage Then we send your ass back to the front of the arcade Nigga, woah, no time to lack these days Watch your back these days, catch you one of these days Nigga, wait (Nigga, wait), gotta look both, both ways They can find you on waze like i did when the gays Nigga froze Mash on the gas, make the body go mm Face on ten, got my lens on, mm Taking no L's, but we like that, mm Mm, mm, mm (Nigga, what?) Back in high school you was the man, mm You sent a DM, you a fan, mm Hoppin' on that waist, she get bands, mm Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm I don't quit, I don't miss I just fuck and dismiss, I get lit, I get lit, yeah I don't quit, I don't miss I just fuck and dismiss, I get lit, I get lit, yeah All my real live niggas throw your hands up All my real live niggas throw your hands up All my real live bitches throw your hands up Throw your hands up, throw your hands up (Nigga, what?) All my real live niggas throw your hands up (Mm) All my real live niggas throw your hands up (Mm, mm) All my real live bitches throw your hands up (Nigga, mm) Throw your hands up, throw your hands up (Mm, mm, mm, mm)