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went to the mall like three days in a row

no i cannot get caught up wit’ a hoe

need some racks, time to go hit up a show

and of course, you that i’ll have my pole

said the she feelin me, tryna get strokes

pipin’ her out in a crib wit’ her folks

can’t f-ck wit’ hoes, they be doin the most

bro left that witch, now we havin’ a toast

ran up a stack today, tryna get more

gotta keep goin’, i cannot be poor

i can’t be texting these hoes, it’s a chore

and if she leave me, i know that there’s more

comme de garçons wallet don’t fit my bills
blocked a b-tch, got the hoe up in her feels

enigma express got express on my jeans

and in my jeans, lil b-tch i keep a beam

left her read, now she sayin i’m mean

ran up the bands off the crypto, a meme

threw her some drip so we could shoot a scene

told that lil hoe to quit shoppin’ off shein

then kicked her out cause i’m focused on green

crib i got now used to just be a dream

they think i’m evil, it ain’t what it seem

just tryna feed everyone on my team

i took my sis to the range, no i don’t play that sh-t, best believe she’ll take a frat boy life

if i find out that you married, i’ll spare what you got, hit my phone and i’m blockin’ your wife
n-ggas find out that they girl get up me, get jealous as h-ll and it fill ’em with strife

know what i just said bout blockin’ that b-tch, but he keep talkin down then unblock her i might

take down a b-tch but only for one night

smokin’ gelato, i’m high as a kite

told y’all i keep this sh-t simple, turn on the beat, not no pen, in the notes app i write

i know i’m wrong but i try to act right

contemplating should i give this b-tch pipe?

this lil b-tch sayin she wild, feel like a dog to a bone, i think i’m finna bite (dog to a bone i think i’m finna bite)

oooooooooooo

my team, we get to the cheese (my team, we get to the cheese, yeah)

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had your lil boo on her knees (had your lil boo on her knees, yeah)

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smokin’ all day like a fiend (smokin’ all day like a fiend, yeah)

oooooooooooo

promise, this ain’t what it seem (yeah)

i might go find me a thot today

i might go buy a new glock today

i might go get me some top

heard she was throwin’ the neck, imma text your bae

run me my check and stay out the way

skinny ass jeans, you would think i’m g-y

brush and durag payin’ off, layin’ up wit your girl, run her hands, through my waves

hachimon beat, and you know that i paid

locked in wit twin, we gon’ start a new wave

studio session all day, set up the splits, post the song and let’s run up this pape

b-tch, i’m a dog i ain’t havin’ no main

but i won’t mind if you throwin’ some brain

i can’t get stuck with these b-tches, been down that road, now adaptin’ and dodgin’ the pain

- kobomb

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