F*ck Bad Bunny, f*ck Gunna Haha, lil bitch, I got that deuce-deuce
Just like Duke Deuce, rest in peace, gangsta boo
And Juice too, pussy real, loose, she look like , too
She be lookin' bad as f*ck, she look ratchet boo
She always bout that seduce
I been runnin' up tracks like you runnin' up a laps
No one call me future, but I'm really like that
If I don't feel like killin', pop a cap in your lap
Sellin' dope at hotels like it's f*ckin' breakin' bad
Lil Opana, Mr. White, and I'm just Jesse cause I get that pink, man
I ain't talking pussy talkin' bout that 50 cash
I ain't talk 50 bands, homie, I'm just a lil' man
Actually, I be 16, nah I'm playin' 300
Up in my veins like Lil Wayne
Bout to let that f*ckin' chopper spray "What"
Like I'm Carti, man
Bout to let that f*ckin' chopper spray "What"
Like I'm Carti, man
Hold up, stop the beat
Where the money vro
She know what we're bout to say
Lil' ho, drop it to the floor
You already know how this shit goes
If you don't, drop it to the floor
In like three or fo, let the drako blow
Yeah, right to your skull
Like my name was DJ Paul
Straight from 36, got that nice fit
Call it Lucifix drip, got that nice fit
Call it Lucifix drip, uh
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F*ck Bad Bunny, f*ck Gunna Haha, lil bitch, I got that deuce-deuce
Just like Duke Deuce, rest in peace, gangsta boo
And Juice too, pussy real, loose, she look like , too
She be lookin' bad as f*ck, she look ratchet boo
She always bout that seduce
I been runnin' up tracks like you runnin' up a laps
No one call me future, but I'm really like that
If I don't feel like killin', pop a cap in your lap
Sellin' dope at hotels like it's f*ckin' breakin' bad
Lil Opana, Mr. White, and I'm just Jesse cause I get that pink, man
I ain't talking pussy talkin' bout that 50 cash
I ain't talk 50 bands, homie, I'm just a lil' man
Actually, I be 16, nah I'm playin' 300
Up in my veins like Lil Wayne
Bout to let that f*ckin' chopper spray "What"
Like I'm Carti, man
Bout to let that f*ckin' chopper spray "What"
Like I'm Carti, man
Hold up, stop the beat
Where the money vro
She know what we're bout to say
Lil' ho, drop it to the floor
You already know how this shit goes
If you don't, drop it to the floor
In like three or fo, let the drako blow
Yeah, right to your skull
Like my name was DJ Paul
Straight from 36, got that nice fit
Call it Lucifix drip, got that nice fit
Call it Lucifix drip, uh
Just like Duke Deuce, rest in peace, gangsta boo
And Juice too, pussy real, loose, she look like , too
She be lookin' bad as f*ck, she look ratchet boo
She always bout that seduce
I been runnin' up tracks like you runnin' up a laps
No one call me future, but I'm really like that
If I don't feel like killin', pop a cap in your lap
Sellin' dope at hotels like it's f*ckin' breakin' bad
Lil Opana, Mr. White, and I'm just Jesse cause I get that pink, man
I ain't talking pussy talkin' bout that 50 cash
I ain't talk 50 bands, homie, I'm just a lil' man
Actually, I be 16, nah I'm playin' 300
Up in my veins like Lil Wayne
Bout to let that f*ckin' chopper spray "What"
Like I'm Carti, man
Bout to let that f*ckin' chopper spray "What"
Like I'm Carti, man
Hold up, stop the beat
Where the money vro
She know what we're bout to say
Lil' ho, drop it to the floor
You already know how this shit goes
If you don't, drop it to the floor
In like three or fo, let the drako blow
Yeah, right to your skull
Like my name was DJ Paul
Straight from 36, got that nice fit
Call it Lucifix drip, got that nice fit
Call it Lucifix drip, uh
Writer: Kaden Paul
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