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[intro: 1oneam]
uh, huh

[verse 1: 1oneam]
ni-n-ggas weird, where’s my bag?
wipe that ho, can’t do that
yeah, yeah, bands, these hoes fast
te-tell that b-tch, “ho, throw it back”
she wanna f-ck on gang, that’s that
in that p-ssy, that sh-t wet
f-ck all the four, that b-tch, her neck
i-i don’t want cuff, i want the cat
i-i don’t want cuff, i want the racks
put her on the team, put her on the track
she on my body, my d-ck and she mad
i’m-i’m with osama, we get to the cash
he talkin’ on gang, boy, we on your ass
these n-ggas sad, these boys be ass
broke n-gga, i sit back and laugh
ha-ha, took a n-gga b-tch, now he mad
i like—, i like to play with the racks (yeah)
woke up, d-mn, finna hit saks
goin’ up, b-tch, i need to get plaques
gettin’ vet’, and this ho want black, huh
n-gga, the whip get [?]
h-ll yeah, n-gga, take out the trash
uh, and the lil’ ‘vette goes fast, hol’ up (slatt)
i’m finna pull out the racks, ayy
this b-tch, she turned fast (bee, bee), yeah (let’s go, let’s go)
she give it up like, “d-mn”
f-ckin’ that b-tch, i put her on cam
playin’ with bread, that boy, he’ll get scammed
[verse 2: osamason]
ca-call my slime, we gon’ rip sh-t (yeah)
i-i got bands, f-ckin’ this sh-t (yeah)
hop with a ho in a cls (skrrt, skrrt)
i was on xans, i was like, “who did this?”
walk in, two-door, lean and cake
we-we finna [?], my head spinnin’
mo-model ho say i act different (yeah, yeah)
i’m like, “[?] this, so what?”
i said “blitz,” do-down set hot (down set hot)
i’m-i’m in the back, in the back of the truck
b-tch, my slime keep it tucked (my slime)
ye-yeah, i don’t give no f-ck (yeah, yeah)
we drive—, we drive a lil’ seater
bro-broke n-gga work at pizza hut
you-you can’t see the glock, it’s tucked
ye-yeah, we finna cut through this sh-t (skrrt, skrrt, slime)
b-tch in the back of the cts
ba-bad ho wanna come eat me, yes
go-go-got my mans from cvs
ju-just [?], i feel blessed (yeah)
in that catch, b-tch, get catched, yeah
they wanna see me dead (see me dead)
i been too geeked up, all red (mud-mud, slime, slime)
twin tryna hop out, catch that ass
if i—, if i hop out, that’s your ass
yeah, i was in [?] class (ooh)
bih’ wanna have fun, do the whole dash (slatt)
ye-yeah, ho better hope i don’t crash, yeah
and your music ass (go)
balenci’ tracks, you’re still gettin’ wacked (let’s go)
[outro: osamason]
go
go, go

- 1oneam

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