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(Shout-shout-shoutout my boy Aidan)
(Woah, woah)
Oh, yeah (Woah)
(Woah)
Oh yeah (Woah)
Huh, talkin' to my bitch like please can you save me?
Why you yapping 'bout that shit?, I know you hate me
Huh, I've been thinking 'bout sometimes I know you played me
Huh, I be f*cking krashing out like can you save me? (Krash)
This shit is past due, nigga tryna act kool (Why?)
I-I'ma slap dude acting like I am a fool
Yuh-yuh, we gon' put 'em on the news, nigga talking down
That-that nigga making ass music get a better sound
Huh, yeah, niggas say they always doubted
I just smoke it up and now I'm happy so I shouted
Niggas told that bitch, I told her I think these niggas retarded (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
When I see that nigga popping off it ain't no problem (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I just do the most, I just do the most (Yeah)
I don't care 'bout what it cost (Yeah), I trade it up and toast (Yeah)
I just sip up on it (Yeah), raise it up and then I toast it (Yeah)
I just don't give a f*ck about these niggas boasting
All these niggas kap and all these niggas f*cking liars
I'm rapping 'bout these things, you looking like you f*cking childish
I just do it up, I just f*cking smoke it up
Booted it up, booted it up
Nigga I stay zooted up
Talk-talking to my bitch like please can you save me? (Ha)
Why you yapping 'bout that shit?, I know you hate me
Huh, I've been thinking 'bout sometimes I know you played me
Huh, I be f*cking krashing out like can you save me?
Huh, no can you save me?
(I get your manz rolled up)
I'll get your manz rolled up
Break him down that nigga dense
How you fall out with your manz 'bout a bitch that don't make no sense
I'm tryna get them bands, you niggas striving for them cents
All these niqqas dressy tacky while I'm out here dressing flashy
If you talk that talk bout me then ya ass better @ me
Lil' bitch she a do do, I f*ck her ass like last week
Ho's gotta boatload, this bitch tryna smash me
Huh, huh, huh
One hoe (One hoe)
Huh, two thots (two thots)
F*ck it four more (F*ck it four more)
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Kickflip
I be on grinding shit
Huh-huh, Big stick
Stash it you can't find that shit
Huh-huh, big drip, my clothes you can't find that shit (You can't find that shit)
Huh-huh, misfit, I feel like I'm gon' die and shit (Feel like I'm gon' die)
Huh-huh, ripstick, why these niggas riding dick
Huh-huh, ripstick your bitch gonna ride my dick
Im f*cking that bitch, I'm squeezing her butt, I'm beating her guts
Uh yuh, I'm beating it up
I spark me a blunt, I'm heating it up
I'ma rockstar, I'm krashing out im hype as shit
F*ck it, pop off
Bet you'll never try no shit
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(Shout-shout-shoutout my boy Aidan)
(Woah, woah)
Oh, yeah (Woah)
(Woah)
Oh yeah (Woah)
Huh, talkin' to my bitch like please can you save me?
Why you yapping 'bout that shit?, I know you hate me
Huh, I've been thinking 'bout sometimes I know you played me
Huh, I be f*cking krashing out like can you save me? (Krash)
This shit is past due, nigga tryna act kool (Why?)
I-I'ma slap dude acting like I am a fool
Yuh-yuh, we gon' put 'em on the news, nigga talking down
That-that nigga making ass music get a better sound
Huh, yeah, niggas say they always doubted
I just smoke it up and now I'm happy so I shouted
Niggas told that bitch, I told her I think these niggas retarded (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
When I see that nigga popping off it ain't no problem (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I just do the most, I just do the most (Yeah)
I don't care 'bout what it cost (Yeah), I trade it up and toast (Yeah)
I just sip up on it (Yeah), raise it up and then I toast it (Yeah)
I just don't give a f*ck about these niggas boasting
All these niggas kap and all these niggas f*cking liars
I'm rapping 'bout these things, you looking like you f*cking childish
I just do it up, I just f*cking smoke it up
Booted it up, booted it up
Nigga I stay zooted up
Talk-talking to my bitch like please can you save me? (Ha)
Why you yapping 'bout that shit?, I know you hate me
Huh, I've been thinking 'bout sometimes I know you played me
Huh, I be f*cking krashing out like can you save me?
Huh, no can you save me?
(I get your manz rolled up)
I'll get your manz rolled up
Break him down that nigga dense
How you fall out with your manz 'bout a bitch that don't make no sense
I'm tryna get them bands, you niggas striving for them cents
All these niqqas dressy tacky while I'm out here dressing flashy
If you talk that talk bout me then ya ass better @ me
Lil' bitch she a do do, I f*ck her ass like last week
Ho's gotta boatload, this bitch tryna smash me
Huh, huh, huh
One hoe (One hoe)
Huh, two thots (two thots)
F*ck it four more (F*ck it four more)
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Kickflip
I be on grinding shit
Huh-huh, Big stick
Stash it you can't find that shit
Huh-huh, big drip, my clothes you can't find that shit (You can't find that shit)
Huh-huh, misfit, I feel like I'm gon' die and shit (Feel like I'm gon' die)
Huh-huh, ripstick, why these niggas riding dick
Huh-huh, ripstick your bitch gonna ride my dick
Im f*cking that bitch, I'm squeezing her butt, I'm beating her guts
Uh yuh, I'm beating it up
I spark me a blunt, I'm heating it up
I'ma rockstar, I'm krashing out im hype as shit
F*ck it, pop off
Bet you'll never try no shit
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Writer: DAVID HODSON LOWE, DONNA LEWIS, WILLIAM SLATER
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave


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