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Abhi K
Abhi K
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How much do that cost? It's a lot How much do that cost? It's a lot How much do that cost? It's a lot How much do that cost? It's a lot How much do that cost? It's a lot How much do that cost? It's a lot How much do that cost? It's a lot How much do that cost? It's a lot I don't wanna talk like I'm the shit but really I'm the shit lil bitch I don't give a fuck about what you thought, I'm really out here gettin' this All this from some Indian, this shit fuckin' ridiculous Never fit in unless my dick was hittin up your bitch's clit Tried to tell em that I'm really lit, y'all wasn't listening Tried to make some jokes but y'all was way too fuckin serious Tried to take your hoe she told me she don't like them hairy men They think I'm a barbarian the way that I be scaring them Bitch I'm in the club I don't know what is going on You keep talking but I can't hear you over all these fucking songs Don't know how to dance but I'm still out here on this fucking floor Tryna find me a lil whore before I walk out of this door All my friends is antisocial, we don't know nobody in here But now they lookin at me like "oooooo!" See? I knew I wasn't that weird! This girl pull up all in my ear, fingers touching all on my beard Damn, I might have a chance, she ask me about my pants like How much do that cost? It's a lot How much do that cost? It's a lot How much do that cost? It's a lot How much do that cost? It's a lot How much do that cost? It's a lot How much do that cost? It's a lot How much do that cost? It's a lot How much do that cost? It's a lot Is you sliding or you silent? Let me know I'm just riding on this tide until it's slow We can try to keep it private on the low I'm not tryna kill the vibe, I just wanna know She said "You so childish, ain't you motherfuckin grown?" Well, the only thing they know about me is through their phones Wasn't with me at them rocks, you wouldn't know There's more to me than I could ever fucking show She tell me "Why you doing music? Don't you know that you look dumb?" Imma look stupid any way I do this man I might as well have fun They be sneak dissing every day, and I never gave no fucks I'm like a BBW in the gym, man I'm never getting no love Take that stick up out of your ass and fuckin chill Don't be mad when you see me ballin' and you still can't pay your bills Man fuck all these little deals, all they tryna do is just steal Bitch if you not tryna waste my time then show me something real If you the GOAT then I might serve you up in a halal truck These rappers look like bisexual orgies, yea they all suck You acting like you getting places but really you is not tough Y'all taking up way too much space, like bald mfs at a barber Like Wait, wait, wait, wait Wait, wait, wait, wait Wait, I said WAIT! Wait, wait, wait I SAID WAIT! Wait, BITCH! BITCH, BITCH, BITCH, BITCH BITCH, BITCH, BITCH, BITCH (Why the fuck I gotta?) BITCH, BITCH, BITCH, BITCH BITCH, BITCH, BITCH, BITCH (WHY THE FUCK I GOTTA WAIT?!) Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait Please wait, please wait, please wait, please wait Please wait, please wait, please wait, wait Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, Ok go!
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