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[intro: 6ix9ine, nicki minaj & baka]
it’s f-ckin’ tr3yway!
king of new york, lookin’ for the queen
uh, you got the right one, hmm
l-let these-l-let these b-b-b-tches know, n-gg-
queens, brooklyn, brrr, ah!
murda on the beat so it’s not nice!

[verse 1: 6ix9ine]
p-ssy got that wet, wet, got that drip, drip
got that super soaker, hit that
she a fefe, her name keke
she eat my d-ck like it’s free, free
i don’t even know like “why i did that?”
i don’t even know like “why i hit that?”
all i know is that i just can’t wife that
talk to her nice so she won’t fight back

[verse 2: 6ix9ine]
draco got that kick-back when i blow that, they all do track
they don’t shoot back, one shot, close range, red dot
head tight, yeah, i did that, yeah, i live that
call a uber with my shooter, with a ruger, we gon’ do ya
n-gg-s say they k!llin’ people, but i really f-ckin’ do it

[bridge: lil pump]
huh
ooh, bi-big head on the beat
ayy, lil pump
ronny j on the beat, b-tch
lil pump, ayy

[verse 3: lil pump]
i got designer from head to my toe
i’m on the xan, and my b-tch on that c-ke
i got givenchy all over my coat
i’m off that x, and i just poured a four
i’m on the molly, i’m on the bean
i’m on the molly, i’m on the bean
i’m on the molly, i’m on the bean
i’m on the molly, i’m on the bean

[verse 4: lil pump]
lil pump, rich, he finna get richer
i pop a bean, then f-ck on your sister
nut on her lip, and then you gon’ kiss her
ice on my neck, it lookin’ like glitter (brr, brr)
i got designer from head to my feet (ooh)
i pop a x, so you know i be geeked (d-mn)
rockin’ balmains and they all on my jeans (ooh)
i’m off the xans, and i pour me some lean (lil pump)

[verse 5: smokepurpp]
heard you a snitch, n-gg-, be quiet ’cause you can get b-tched
(you can get b-tched)
i keep a chopper, it’s loaded, hop out the rolls
got my name on the curtain (skrt)
f-ckin’ yo thot, yeah, i do that for certain (yuh)
and i stay clean like detergent
poppin’ on xannies and poppin’ on perkies (perc)
run up on me, you get cut like a turkey (brrt)
i just f-cked this b-tch inside a bentley coupe, uh (bentley coupe)
hopped up in the wraith, got stars up on the roof, huh (skrr)
i like selling mid because i smoke the boof, huh
i be countin’ hunnids ’til my fingers blue (bih)
’til my fingers blue (bih), ’til my fingers blue, huh
i like countin’ hunnids ’til my fingers blue (count up)
’til my fingers blue (bih), ’til my fingers blue (fingers blue)
i like countin’ hunnids ’til my fingers blue (fingers blue)
’til my fingers blue ’til my fingers blue (blue)
i like countin’ hunnids ’til my fingers blue (blue)

[verse 6: travis scott]
’til my fingers blue, ’til my fingers flew
i like countin’ hunnids ’til my fingers blue (yeah)
diamond teeth (shine), diamonds white and pink (it’s lit)
yeah, back in sync, just in time to drink (yeah)
still strawberry smooth (yeah), still, roll off the boof (yeah)
hit her off the view (yeah), top floor, where are you? (yeah)
yeah, all she do is dance and take xans, she too basic (yeah, yeah)
if she ever plan on fall asleep, my hands replace them (yeah, yeah)

[outro: smokepurpp]
i just f-cked this b-tch inside a bentley coupe, uh
hopped up in the wraith, got stars up on the roof, huh
i like selling mid because i smoke the boof
i be countin’ hunnids ’til my fingers blue
’til my fingers blue, till my fingers blue
i like countin’ hunnids ’til my fingers blue

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