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Twerk for my Instagram I like them big bootie bitches with chanel purses Yeah she pretty on the gram but look better in person She ain't shy but a broke nigga make her nervous Accidentally I got famous But got rich on purpose Dropping hoes like a phone call with bad service Tic tac toe had to get my exs out my circle Anytime I got the blues I just smoke some purple Bentley with the hard top I'm hopping out the turtle I'm a trill nigga In the house chill nigga Used to be a in the field nigga Nowadays everyone wanna be a real nigga Bitch play your cards right and maybe I will deal with ya Big booty judy in that benz She go hard with her friends And she ain't got no kids But she take care of me like I came out her pussy We live life on the edge So please do not push me Running out the benz When I hit the mall I be fucking up the bands Counting so much paper I be fucking up my hands SongtexteTrying to stuff the racks I be fuckin up my pants And I got a baby momma That ain't my baby momma And I got a chopper the size of her toddler And she call me daddy cause she don't kow who her father Said she want some money made her twerk for a dollar Dior on my kicks Christian dior on my visor Thought the bitch was rich then she pulled up in a mazda Drip over flowing like the toilet when its stopped up First name ima do it Last name proper Fake niggas in my picture now I gotta crop them Even if you held a stop sign couldn't stop her If you ain't around some money probably couldn't find her Bust down on a wrist can't help but watch her Told her leave that nigga alone level up and wise up And she gave me head Hey guess she made her mind up Dusse in my cup I ain't drunk but I'm live Dusse her complexion it ain't wine but she fine Big booty judy in that benz She go hard with her friends And she ain't got no kids But she take care of me like I came out her pussy We live life on the edge So please do not push me Aus Songtexte Mania