I got a stick and a 40, ayy Give that bitch to my shawty, ayy In land racin´ Bally, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy All about I like Carly, ayy Pullin´ up in a ´Rari, ayy
Smokin´ cookie like Bob Marley, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Got a Glock right and shawty, ayy Don´t make me catch a body I want more money and baby want more molly, ayy Mhm, girl what do you say? Haha, girl no we ain´t Put big racks on TSA Don´t worry about what I make Shawty say she know how to cook So she worry about what I ate It ain´t even my birthday But shawty gon´ bring me cake Like Simon, she do what I say Dodge Charger, that´s what I raise Ballin´ like the NBA On the way to the MIA Let me free, let me free, now it´s time to go
50 on me, I´mma squeeze, eeny, miny, moe I look, Japanese, Japanese, I´m so high She passed down, she passed out, I rolled out We inhale, we inhale panties They came, leave a nigga with gangrene I´m in the woods with lean in the canteen Now I´m dreaming all this damn lean I need some sleep, ZZ´s She´s a big fan of Chief Keef (yeah) She think she boujee ´cause she wear CC´s She know I´m a BD (yeah) Rub it in, rub it in (yeah) I´mma rub it in, rub it in (yeah) Rub it in, rub it in (yeah yeah) Rub it in, rub it in (yeah) Rub it in, rub it in (yeah) I´mma rub it in, I´mma rub it in (yeah yeah) Rub it in, rub it in (yeah yeah)
Rub it in, rub it in (yeah yeah) Rub it in, rub it in (yeah yeah) Rub it in, rub it in (yeah yeah) Rub it in, rub it in (yeah yeah) I´mma rub it in, I´mma rub it in (yeah yeah) Never go outside without my Lambo And you know I ride around, I got big rolls Summer time, summer time Rub it in (yeah yeah) Rub it in (yeah yeah) Rub it in, rub it in (yeah yeah) Rub it in, rub it in (yeah yeah) Rub it in, rub it in (yeah yeah) Rub it in, rub it in (yeah yeah) I´mma rub it in, I´mma rub it in (yeah yeah) Rub it in, rub it in (yeah yeah)
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