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(BrentRambo) Drop a fifty on that bitch like old Harden I get so high, I hide it from the camera so smart My favorite one gets jealous, but you got my whole heart I hit her before the threesome, since you think you so smart I'm in Houston, I feel like Ari, I just spoiled a ho and Ghost There's niggas in the car behind me and they don't like when you get close I pop two Roxy, feel it, all that feeling, shit be finished I pray every time I'm in it, 'cause she's so bad for me, I'm sinnin' I mess with the laws of winning 'cause all my brothers, they right here with me [Verse] However you comin', I'm with them, we slimin' together or you slimin' against me Man, ayy, ayy I'm in a Hawk, I could've bought a Lamb' but where I'm from this bitch a Bentley I keep talkin' 'bout this shit I am, 'cause I can't stop livin' through them lyrics I'm deadboylife on the 'Gram, so I be knowin' when they at the city Okay, okay, but look Ayy, two hundred K, four cities I probably bring her, she pretty Trackhawk lost a trooper Take that shit like Diddy I'm probably finna try to get higher, she probably finna try to get near me I'm probably on super drugs, I'm Tune, but Pluto with me From Austin selling out London From Britain across the country SongtexteFrom model hoes to Onyx, make one of them hoes a mama Pour every ten a bottle, still a good boy to my mama She said, "Tune, I hate you, go mix codeine up with lava" I just cut her off but I know I'm gon' miss the drama Shit, sheesh It's the truth though, you know me Haha Ayy, ayy, ayy Drop a— ayy, ayy Drop a fifty on that bitch like old Harden I get so high, I hide it from the camera so I'm smart My favorite one gets jealous, but you got my whole heart I hit her before the threesome, since you think you so smart I'm in Houston, I feel like Ari, I just spoiled a ho and Ghost There's niggas in the car behind me and they don't like when you get close I pop two Roxy, feel it, all that feeling, shit be finished I pray every time I'm in it, 'cause she's so bad for me, I'm sinnin' Man, man, ayy Ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy I pray every time I'm in it, 'cause she's so bad for me, I'm sinnin' Drop a fifty on that bitch like old Harden Drop a fifty on that bitch like old Harden Step-back, walk away forever, haha You know that Aus Songtexte Mania