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[bridge: lil durk & tee grizzley]
i’ma put you on my scammer b-tch
i’ma put you on my savage b-tch
i’ma put you on my hooper b-tch
i’ma put you on my uber b-tch
i’ma put you on my shooter b-tch
i’ma put you on this tutor b-tch
i’ma put you on my cougar b-tch
i’ma put you on this hooper b-tch
i’ma put you on my bad hoe
that hoe be hanging with factors
she wanna bag
she be in her bag though
i hit that hoe until her back broke
she want me to be her backbone
that p-ssy i’d do the dash for
she know a young n-gg- cash long (she know a young n-gg- cash long)
she gon’ pop out when her man home (she gon’ pop out when her man home)
i just want some head my baby don’t act slow (just want some head my baby don’t act slow)
right after this you know you goin’ back home (right after this you know you goin’ back home)
you ’bout to go kiss on that n-gg- you dead wrong (you know you dead wrong)

[verse 1: lil durk]
you talkin’ threesome for them flights, i’ma pay for them
don’t f-ck on the first night you goin’ to h&m
you lost so many times, feel like you hate to win
our first-time f-ckin’ that lil’ hoe, i’ma break her in
hundred thousand worth of jewels, that’s how i made an m
thirty thousand for a show that’s why i gave a ten
k, that’s my bae
i know these n-gg-s lappin’ in her dm everyday
but wait, let me talk
i just gave my bro your number y’all should go and talk
link up
smoke and f-ck, don’t be shy, no no, open up
b-tch, you basic, ask for cash, b-tch, you crazy
you know i’m crazy, let my side b-tch wear your bracelets
she got on gucci track pants
come and gimme lap dance
i’m just tryna pop out, feel like katie got bandz
oh oh oh, get naked for me
oh oh oh, get naked for me
take your pants off and get reckless for me
me and tee inside that room with them b-tches goin’ get [?]
ya ya ya ya

[chorus: lil durk & tee grizzley]
i got vulture hoes (you do)
they be sl-tty as sh-t (for real)
some be sippin’ lean (how much?)
cup be muddy as sh-t (d-mn)
got too many friends (oh ya)
b-tch too buddy and sh-t (that’s crazy)
she don’t bring up her past (she don’t)
i know she f-ckin’ him
but she don’t f-ck with him
that hoe be stealin’ from him
cool lil’ b-tch from the hood
but don’t get to feelin’ this b-tch (i’m not)
she hit the mall every day (finesse)
she just be given me sh-t (finesse)
that’s ’cause she ain’t got a bae (what she got?)
she play wit’ the gifties and sh-t

[?]

[verse 2: tee grizzley]
i got a b-tch in the ‘jects, she used to give me her checks
gotta stay tight down there for a n-gg-, she just be givin’ me neck
she a lil’ down -ss b-tch, had to go get her a bag
she told them she wanted that big o, that lil’ b-tch sick in the head
first time hittin’ my college b-tch, i tried breakin’ her bed (breakin’ her bed)
she got insomnia, but an -rg-sm make it easy to rest
she got a quad, that’s four roomates, so we had to wait ’til they left (let’s get it)
and she got tired of eatin’ on campus, brought her a plate from the chef (eat up)

- tee grizzley lil durk

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