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Performed By: UyScuti
Language: English
Length: 1:43
Written by: Zion Smithen




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She throw that ass like a trampoline
She a stallion and on ketamine
All my bitches get the finer things
Hop in a plane, to run from the rain
Trapped out, lil cuz tryna hit a stain
Tryna get so rich I transcend fame
Circles I'ma never go they mention my name
Middle of summer unkie tryna ski
Off the DMT seeing patterns in my pee
Unkie think he got wings off PCP
Niggas really pussy, only internet beef
We in Milan and she off cocaine
All that I'm rockin' is archive garments
Unkies and labels, they just keep callin
Getting my shit together, I just started
She giving me brain, she goin' retarded
I would be ashamed if I was your father
Tryna get high well search no farther
Only want money, man, I don't wanna barter
F*ck a line, I'm drinking a bottle
Wait in line if you wanna problem
F*cker lying if they say I brought her
Took so many pills, I can see the bottom
She tryna get grown, she want me alone
Crazy turkey way she throwin' that neck
Whole lotta smiles, cause I'm up next
Momma jaw on the ground when she saw my check
Just sharing my life, not tryna flex
I'm type of nigga to f*ck on my ex
Super sober, she gushin wet
Every time I f*ck, she feel like she on x
UK bitch and she got me vexed
Demonic bitch tryna put me in a hex
Tryna get my love, she wanna have sex
So I'm living life with no regrets
She says, Scuti, you f*ck the best
Missionary, she flood the bed
When she see me, no underwear
And she'll do it anywhere
If it's smelling loud, you know I'm there
Turn my opp to a human chair
Went to a Russia and got a pet bear
I can't lose, man, it's not fair
Breaking all rules and I'm aware
Got my bitch in chinchilla hair
When they see us, they stop and stare
Paparazzi everywhere
My life feel like a modern day dystopia
I got so many clones
Triple S, wanna pop like us
But she got too high, so I sent her home
Moving to militant, I'm always strapped
Even on my show
Unkie been feining for pills
I crush it up and made it snow
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She throw that ass like a trampoline
She a stallion and on ketamine
All my bitches get the finer things
Hop in a plane, to run from the rain
Trapped out, lil cuz tryna hit a stain
Tryna get so rich I transcend fame
Circles I'ma never go they mention my name
Middle of summer unkie tryna ski
Off the DMT seeing patterns in my pee
Unkie think he got wings off PCP
Niggas really pussy, only internet beef
We in Milan and she off cocaine
All that I'm rockin' is archive garments
Unkies and labels, they just keep callin
Getting my shit together, I just started
She giving me brain, she goin' retarded
I would be ashamed if I was your father
Tryna get high well search no farther
Only want money, man, I don't wanna barter
F*ck a line, I'm drinking a bottle
Wait in line if you wanna problem
F*cker lying if they say I brought her
Took so many pills, I can see the bottom
She tryna get grown, she want me alone
Crazy turkey way she throwin' that neck
Whole lotta smiles, cause I'm up next
Momma jaw on the ground when she saw my check
Just sharing my life, not tryna flex
I'm type of nigga to f*ck on my ex
Super sober, she gushin wet
Every time I f*ck, she feel like she on x
UK bitch and she got me vexed
Demonic bitch tryna put me in a hex
Tryna get my love, she wanna have sex
So I'm living life with no regrets
She says, Scuti, you f*ck the best
Missionary, she flood the bed
When she see me, no underwear
And she'll do it anywhere
If it's smelling loud, you know I'm there
Turn my opp to a human chair
Went to a Russia and got a pet bear
I can't lose, man, it's not fair
Breaking all rules and I'm aware
Got my bitch in chinchilla hair
When they see us, they stop and stare
Paparazzi everywhere
My life feel like a modern day dystopia
I got so many clones
Triple S, wanna pop like us
But she got too high, so I sent her home
Moving to militant, I'm always strapped
Even on my show
Unkie been feining for pills
I crush it up and made it snow
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Writer: Zion Smithen
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