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shawty right here what’s going on
i don’t even know what’s going on
boy you not from pa what you throwing up
know that i’m 17 but i’m grown up

i be out here with my bros
and our opps is acting like hoes
b-tches be lying i already know
i don’t show emotion my feelings is froze
see me in public want d-ck in yo throat
what’s on her neck its hickeys and gold
i’m sipping drank i feel like i’m floating
balling so hard, rip kobe
i’ll never tell, i’m never folding
fighting these demons just like i’m mick foley
b-tch wanna f-ck, think her name josie
i take it out and bust on her homie
uh, uh, yeah yeah

ask who i am bet your b-tch know me
b-tch i’m the one just like i was chosen
say that you steppin but you is tip toeing
say that you love her that b-tch gon be hoeing yuh
for me, yuh, for me
i spend a day with that b-tch then she moaning
she begging me not to leave her alone
feel like i’m smokepurpp i got a b-n-r
just like a week ago i didn’t know her yuh
how you live on the streets but you wearing vlone
now her new boyfriend gon be my new clone
boy you look goofy lil bro
calling me pops no regular show
tell me she love me but i already know
i wanna see you try copy my flow
we both know, you can’t be me
my diamonds shine, like its 3d
out in the night and we moving 3 deep
ask her to do it she do it for me
i rock designer you know it ain’t cheap
i sip on wockhardt i’m a feind
pockets like paul blart but they mink
diamonds gon shine hard yeah they bling
we could get freaky here on a sink yeah

telling yo kids that we wrestling
cop a mercedes with limo tints
its push to start baby get up in

shawty right here what’s going on
i don’t even know what’s going on
boy you not from pa what you throwing up
know that i’m 17 but i’m grown up

be out here with my bros
and our opps is acting like hoes
b-tches be lying i already know
i don’t show emotion my feelings is froze
see me in public want d-ck in yo throat
what’s on her neck its hickeys and gold
i’m sipping drank i feel like i’m floating
balling so hard, rip kobe
i’ll never tell, i’m never folding
fighting these demons just like i’m mick foley

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