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(Memphis Track Boy)
(I got my beats straight from Reign)
(Let´s go)
Finesse

Hold up (Hold up), I thought we had an agreement (A contract)
I got a bitch I just wanna hit, so why the fuck we even speakin´? (Huh?)
Keep that shit gangster (Shh)
I gave you a tip, I thanked you (I thanked you)
I told you I love you so you can go harder (Finesse), bitch, I pranked you
Fuck you think this is? (Fuck you think?)
One ain´t work, I pop another pill (Yeah)
Throw back an edible, pop a seal (Woo)
Big body kit with the top off in traffic, I´m sittin´ at the light like I´m Uncle Phil (No top)
I´m August Alsina, he Will Smith (He Will Smith)
They thought I was gone, I´m still here (Now I´m back)
I hit her a couple of hours ago (Go that way), why the fuck is she still here?

Rockin´ Buscemi ´cause I got this shit on lock (Shit on lock)
I fall off, I´ma go out like Fetty Wap (Fetty Wap)
Pull up in Memphis with choppers and set up shop (Set up shop)
Five hoes with tricks at the Marriott (The Marriott)
I ain´t never ever flexin´, I go get the money, invest it, like fuck a new necklace (Like fuck a new necklace)
Fuckin´ the game with no rubber, my pockets on pregnant, I walk with a wobble, I´m sexy (With a wobble, I´m sexy)
When I wrote this verse, I was DMing Megan (DMing Megan)
She actin´ faithful, won´t open my message (Won´t open my message)

Flexin´ like she don´t wan´ come off no money (Come off no money), but she break it off when I get in her presence (When I get in her presence)
I make her pay for the D, it´s a fee, I´m a motherfuckin´ P, I can´t go for the free (Can´t go for the free)
You bought her pussy, she brought it to me, I´m from M to the C, R.I.P. Double D

Her cat fat as fuck, but this bitch ain´t a cougar
And she eat the dick, it sound like she eat noodles
Strap on my shoulder like I play the tuba (The tuba)
Shoutout to my soldiers, I gotta salute ´em (I gotta salute ´em)
If she ´bout her money, I gotta recruit her (I gotta recruit her)

And when we maneuver, she keep her a Ruger (She keep her a Ruger)
I ate her cake, let her sit on my face, beat her back out of place, then I´m back out of state (Two of ´em)
Her cat fat as fuck, but this bitch ain´t a cougar
And she eat the dick, it sound like she eat noodles
Strap on my shoulder like I play the tuba (The tuba)
Shoutout to my soldiers, I gotta salute ´em (I gotta salute ´em)
If she ´bout her money, I gotta recruit her (I gotta recruit her)
And when we maneuver, she keep her a Ruger (Keep her a Ruger)
I ate her cake, let her sit on my face, beat her back out of place, then I´m back out of state (I´m gone)