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Get her panties wet Her panties soakin' Like, that lil' bitch wet the bed, ha-ha (It's Drum Drummie) Off-White G Nikes with a graphic tee my sauce it just be crazy He mad, he seen my DM, I was dickin' down his old lady I'm in a space coupe right now, she hop in this bitch she said it's spacious Getting brain inside the double R, the curtains closed baby Hit they spot up so many times, we done turned that bitch vacant My wrist cost a elbow, your wrist boy look naked Her coochie is a little fatter out them jeans mama let me tastе it Tweet that I'm a muhfuckin' tweaker right now ride on anything' Sprеad your legs I think I need peanut butter without the spread I'm a breadwinner, golden retriever when I get the bread A loose fucking screw, I'll never use my fucking head I'm so hard headed, that's even what my mama said Hop with a stick baby let me blitz, I'm like, yeah go All in her pussy all night she like damn yeah I ain't even pop no perki and I'm lastin' I keep goin', I might use the trojan or the bare skin, freaky leak Come on baby you can be my sneaky link Riding with this dirty pole, it's known to put niggas to sleep I been rolling all week, black cars Cherokees Tinted up rentals, R.I.P.s What else, put that boy to fucking sleep SongtexteSpread my wings so I can fly If I do die let me be free Rollin' round with my dirty iron, with my dirty fie you know that's just me Miss my brother till this day, I swear they need to free Ali Understand I'ma keep it G I'm a man, that's how it be Hold my heart inside my hand, if they try to crush it put em to sleep Honestly let me be me Anyways I'mma still be free Anyways they been startin' me I've been going like a Porsche, she say you one of them boys In the back of the club with my toolie she know it I'm so itching to blow it I'm a bastard child, I ain't really have my dad I was growing, I had a big ego, so I came out bad Than a motherfucker, they was hangcuffin' me at twelve years old like fuck em Riding with this thirty-piece I'm tryna catch a double C cups on the bottom of that bitch I do not scuffle Ridin' around with money in my bag check the duffie I'm armed and dangerous I'm rich and famous now Oh she want to fuck cause she luxury Off-White G Nikes with a graphic tee my sauce it just be crazy He mad, he seen my DM, I was dickin' down his old lady I'm in a space coop right now, she hop in this bitch she said it's spacious Getting brain inside the double R, the curtains closed baby Hit they spot up so many times, we done turned that bitch vacant My wrist cost a elbow, your wrist boy look naked Her coochie is a little fatter out them jeans mama let me taste it Aus Songtexte Mania