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I got 20 on my beat Oh Lord, Jetson made another one Keed talk to 'em I just told Lil Uzi pull up with it, we gon' shoot (Say what?) I Just told Lil' Melly pull up with it, let it loose, yeah (What else?) High top Versace, ankle protector on my shoes (High top) She a real hottie thot, she fuck me good, I pay for her boobs (Hottie thot) Yeah my snakes real slimy, yeah the slidin' for some Loubs (What?) They rocking crochet braids, Chrome Heart glasses too (What else?) Hit your mans up then pay his dues, yeah, you know he do They put advance on these bands, shit, I'm throwin' that to the roof, oh yeah Keep calling my name, I don't know, who are you? Yeah I just got a Glock and it came with a flute, yeah All brown on my chocolate seats, look just like a mousse, yeah I don't want that whip if it don't drop on the coupe, yeah I don't want that bitch if she don't fuck in the stu', ayy She don't give me lip, but I need top like that toupee End on a better note All blue hundred, that's a side note I walk around with a heavy roll Louis coat thick like a belly, ho I put my dick in her belly, ho And after that pass her to Melly, bro I'm with Lil Keed, that's my other bro SongtexteOnly three of us, got seven hoes And the three of us got seven flows I'ma get it in just by the load All three of us went shopping Seven hundred thousand all on clothes (Let's go) I just told Lil Uzi pull up with it, we gon' shoot (Say what?) I Just told Lil' Melly pull up with it, let it loose, yeah (What else?) High top Versace, ankle protector on my shoes (High top) She a real hottie thot, she fuck me good, I pay for her boobs (Hottie thot) Yeah my snakes real slimy, yeah the slidin' for some Loubs (What?) They rocking crochet braids, Chrome Heart glasses too (What else?) Hit your mans up then pay his dues, yeah, you know he do They put advance on these bands, shit, I'm throwin' that to the roof, oh yeah Shawty wanna fuck I hit the Melvin dance (Mwah-ha-ha-ha) Running up a check and I be with my mans (With my mans) These are Dolce, these are not no Vans (Not no Vans) All I talk is money, do you understand? (Understand) I might whack your mama, I might whack your man (Whack your man) Almost didn't hit me, I won't pop no Xans (Pop no Xans) OMG, she see me, that ho will.i.am (Yeah) Kill your ass, haha, I am I told you that I was gon' make it (Make it) Look at the beast that you created (You created) Now it's mine, it's on my slime and I didn't take shit Now it's mine, be my slime, and we gon' take shit And I swear I just told Lil Uzi pull up with it, we gon' shoot (Say what?) I Just told Lil' Melly pull up with it, let it loose, yeah (What else?) High top Versace, ankle protector on my shoes (High top) She a real hottie thot, she fuck me good, I pay for her boobs (Hottie thot) Yeah my snakes real slimy, yeah the slidin' for some Loubs (What?) They rocking crochet braids, Chrome Heart glasses too (What else?) Hit your mans up then pay his dues, yeah, you know he do They put advance on these bands, shit, I'm throwin' that to the roof, oh yeah Aus Songtexte Mania