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Hoes in the whip, ten toes on the ship She wastin' time on a nigga that ain't shit (Uh) Hit it from the back (Uh), I never left (Uh) Ice cream boogers on my wrist, that's a fact (Ayy) Fuck him up, he was checking my bitch (Huh) I was havin' fun 'til my checking took a hit (Ayy) Two-phone Baby Keem, I might take a nigga shit (Ayy) Bitch, I'm on the run, I smash the gas then I split You niggas not my bro, you niggas not my homeboy You niggas rock the boat, you niggas love to cap I might take a loss, then I make it back If I take a loss, I'ma make it back (Yeah) Shots at your kickback, (Uh), bitch, get back I said, bro, get back, (Uh, yeah), you don't want no smoke You don't want no crack, (Ayy), get back (Huh) Get back, I said, bro, get back Yeah, fuck did you think? Pump fake, you talkin' to me? I'm with the fleet and we roll deep We aren't the same, my squad is unique (Ayy) Don't trust a sorry ho, my momma told me that Ice cream, wrist pistachio, big water, hold the tap (Yeah) Huh, focus straight to the whip, I floor it Bust out a fit, I wore it SongtexteTextin' your bitch, ignore it Dick print, hope I'm her MCM, she dig the source Cartier frames, this is my bitch, I see that the vibes distorted Hop in the four-door, I am the sensei Hop in the Range, I am the sensei Big protein, take it to my brain, I am the sensei How much you make? You watchin' my pockets We not the same, I am the sensei Kick that bitch if she switch up on the gang (Whoa) Shots at your kickback, (Uh), bitch, get back I said, bro, get back, (Uh, yeah), you don't want no smoke You don't want no crack, (Ayy), get back (Huh) Get back, I said, bro, get back Em dedeen uoy thguoht i Em rof eid dluow uoy taht thguoht i Em devol uoy thguoht i, uoy evol i, meek Aus Songtexte Mania