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I just left the lot, I bought a new Jag Come check out my bitch, she got Chanel swag I look in my bag, I got some blue cash I just left the lot, I got a new Jag Go check out my bitch, she got Chanel swag I look in my bag, I got some blue cash Karats in my wrist and she like, "I just wanna see them I just wanna touch on you, your Backwoods look like three grams" Rose gold [?] Flexing with that Hitech, bitch Trap out that spot, that's DrugRixh Plug fare, that's Hoodrich Flexing too hard, fucked up my torso Fucked in her mouth, she got that sore throat Balmain boots, jeans, and a fur coat Thugging immigrant, you know me with pure croat Juuging, they come with a barcode I won't slip over the wire like Marlow I put your bitch in my bio We pouring up lean like it's Cinco de Mayo Foreign red bitch, just like the Hitech I can't fuck unless the pussy wet I got some snakes on my shoes I got a hundred in jewels SongtexteI got her wet like a cruise I got a 20, all blues Born to win, we'll never lose Pouring up lean I got the juice I just left the lot, I bought a new Jag Go check out my bitch, she got Chanel swag I look in my bag, I got some blue cash Karats in my wrist and she like, "I just wanna see them I just wanna touch on you, your Backwoods look like three grams" Rose gold [?] Flexing with that Hitech, bitch Trap out that spot, that's DrugRixh Plug fare, that's Hoodrich Dress and I drip in Chanel Giving these broke niggas hell I want a rack, fuck a jail Sipping on drink, I'm moving like a snail Bitch, I was 18 years old with a bale Niggas get caught by the law, they gon' tell Came out that jungle, I run with them shottas, for real All of my niggas, they worried 'bout a M Been lifting weight, but don't be in no gym Riding in the backseat, but I'm in a recliner I changed her up, put my bitch in Designer Bitch, I'm not stressing, I'm chasing this check She wanna fuck, but I only want neck Can't only fuck me, gotta run through the set Late for the show, so we hopped on a jet I just been running it up I was so down on my luck Now, bitch, I'm up I just left the lot, I bought a new Jag Go check out my bitch, she got Chanel swag I look in my bag, I got some blue cash Karats in my wrist and she like, "I just wanna see them I just wanna touch on you, your Backwoods look like three grams" Rose gold [?] Flexing with that Hitech, bitch Trap out that spot, that's DrugRixh Plug fare, that's Hoodrich I just left the lot, I got a new Jag Go check out my bitch, she got Chanel swag I look in my bag, I got some blue cash Aus Songtexte Mania