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I told you, man, I told you! Don't fuck with me! I told you, no fucking kids! No, but you wouldn't listen, why, you stupid fuck, look at you now Huh Money way, only way, y'know what I'm sayin'? Lil bitch Was up trappin' early (early) She bad and boujee but whippin' a birdie My cup is so dirty (what) Your diamonds don't shine, my pinky a 30 Pour up the pint, that's so clean (so clean) The rims of the Bentley cost 14 Ain't doin' no talkin', the red beam (red beam) My bitches perplexin', young nigga, we flexin' Yeeeeahhhh So much green on my street like it's Grove Made a lot of money on the road Now they book me, 10K for a show Actavis in my drink, I'ma pour, yeah Like I know the dots I'ma beat her box, beatin' off her fuckin' socks 30 got a mop, shoot you, look like chicken pox I be whippin' rocks, fiends and me, they sniffin' rocks I'm a trapstar, ayy Hope I don't crash, do the dash in a NASCAR, it really is a fast car SongtexteIt's a movie just like Pixar, movie just like Pixar Get shot out, turn your ass to clip-art Yeah, turn you ass to clip-art Boy, you is a retard, on the go just like a go-kart Makin' art just like Mozart, art just like Mozart Yeeeeahhhh Early mornin' trappin' Early mornin' trappin' Early mornin' trappin' Early mornin' trappin' Early mornin' trappin' Was up trappin' early (early) She bad and boujee but whippin' a birdie My cup is so dirty (what) Your diamonds don't shine, my pinky a 30 Pour up the pint, that's so clean (so clean) The rims of the Bentley cost 14 Ain't doin' no talkin', the red beam (red beam) My bitches perplexin', young nigga, we flexin' Yeeeeahhhh So much green on my street like it's Grove Made a lot of money on the road Now they book me, 10K for a show Actavis in my drink, I'ma pour, yeah Pull up with Trippie, pull off with your bitch, put dick in her kidneys (yeah) More Act' in the Simply, whese niggas in line to get to the milli' (whoa) AP two-tone, she suckin' my dick, wanna fuck wit my ice on (ice on) I'm sendin' her right home (Huh, what?) She bad and boujee, gon' whip up a birdie My cup is so dirty (lean) You niggas is fraud, your diamonds is blurry I'm trappin' the 30 (30) I don't do no cap'n (cap'n) Racks all in the cabinet (racks) They was hatin', I was rackin', stackin' and relaxin' Dream might get a hundred bands, now I'm ridin' 'round in the Lamb She bad and boujee, I'm makin' movies, might fuck a bitch on cam I need a Fanta, got syrup (syrup), I might just hop out the Vert She wanna hop out her skirt, that's when she poppin' the Perc' Was up trappin' early (early) She bad and boujee but whippin' a birdie My cup is so dirty (what) Your diamonds don't shine, my pinky a 30 Pour up the pint, that's so clean (so clean) The rims of the Bentley cost 14 Ain't doin' no talkin', the red beam (red beam) My bitches perplexin', young nigga we flexin' Yeeeeahhhh So much green on my street like it's grove Made a lot of money on the road Now they book me, 10K for a show Actavis in my drink, I'ma pour, yeah Aus Songtexte Mania