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Performed By: Virtue
Language: English
Length: 1:51
Written by: Andrew Heinrich




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You know that the kid ain't gonna change
F*ck around and find him pullin' up in that thing
And he gon' up and do his thing
Make his mama mad, rappin' bout cocaine
Picture perfect, put him in a catalog
Got all of these bitches, gotta catch em all
Trippin' on the boy just like he Adderall
He gon' do his thang always and after all
I took it like a motherf*ckin' champ
Skated through this shit, like a motherf*ckin' ramp
Treat a 10 just like a tramp
She don't wanna go, I told that bitch get scram
You know just where I'm goin' with this
I put my foot into the gas, after pouring a fifth
I put my foot into your ass, after blowin the spliff
Name another white boy, got it goin' like this
Still, I'm pullin' up inside a six speed
Still I'm pullin' up to where your bitch be
I heard that lil' boy, he went and dissed me
I really wish he missed because his mouth is where the dick's be
And ain't nobody do it like I do it
Every time you do it like I do you look stupid
And every time I do it, get into it
Every time I do it, do it loose and do it stupid
Talk bout what you're gonna be
And all the motherf*ckin' things that you're born to see
Talk like you get bored of me
We too busy swervin' round through the Florida keys
Picture perfect, put him in a catalog
Got all of these bitches, gotta catch em all
Trippin' on the boy just like he Adderall
He gon' do his thang always and after all
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English

You know that the kid ain't gonna change
F*ck around and find him pullin' up in that thing
And he gon' up and do his thing
Make his mama mad, rappin' bout cocaine
Picture perfect, put him in a catalog
Got all of these bitches, gotta catch em all
Trippin' on the boy just like he Adderall
He gon' do his thang always and after all
I took it like a motherf*ckin' champ
Skated through this shit, like a motherf*ckin' ramp
Treat a 10 just like a tramp
She don't wanna go, I told that bitch get scram
You know just where I'm goin' with this
I put my foot into the gas, after pouring a fifth
I put my foot into your ass, after blowin the spliff
Name another white boy, got it goin' like this
Still, I'm pullin' up inside a six speed
Still I'm pullin' up to where your bitch be
I heard that lil' boy, he went and dissed me
I really wish he missed because his mouth is where the dick's be
And ain't nobody do it like I do it
Every time you do it like I do you look stupid
And every time I do it, get into it
Every time I do it, do it loose and do it stupid
Talk bout what you're gonna be
And all the motherf*ckin' things that you're born to see
Talk like you get bored of me
We too busy swervin' round through the Florida keys
Picture perfect, put him in a catalog
Got all of these bitches, gotta catch em all
Trippin' on the boy just like he Adderall
He gon' do his thang always and after all
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Writer: Andrew Heinrich
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