Man, always bout some petty shit
That shit blowin’ off
I’ma come clean
All new watch, that bitch blow minds
(Bih)
When we show up, you know it’s showtime (What?)
I don’t skateboard, but I’m on my grind
(Bih)
Hundred thousand, all hundreds, it’ll blow a bitch mind
When I was in the jungle we was blowin’ 9s (Check it out; What?)
Just hit a nigga bitch for the second time (Check it out; What?)
And you know I gotta cross the finish line (Woah, woah, woah)
You can’t stand me bitch? Sit it down (Yeah)
When we in the field, it’s a touchdown (Gang)
And you know your bitch is a bustdown (Gang)
She gon’ turn around and get turnt out (Gang)
Hopped up in a foreign car, then I burnt out (Yeah)
I don’t waste time on the FaceTime (Nah)
R.I.P the pussy, leave it face down (Yeah)
Two best friends at the same time (Woo, woo)
Two best friends at the same time (Woo, woo)
Flava Flav clock by my waist line (Tik, tok)
I find it funny how she blow time (Tik, tok)
Forward lil’ mama cause she hold it down (Shh, quiet)
Nickname her Karma ’cause she go around (That’s right)
When she come around, better not fuck around (Mhmm)
Write a couple bars, I bet I blow your mind
Deadly with the pins, I don’t bowl around (Woo)
Mercedes Benz, I roll around (Woo)
Like eighty bands, when I walk around (Yeah)
All new watch, that bitch blow minds
(Bih)
When we show up, you know it’s showtime (What?)
I don’t skateboard, but I’m on my grind
(Bih)
Hundred thousand, all hundreds, it’ll blow a bitch mind
When I was in the jungle we was blowin’ 9s (Check it out)
Just hit a nigga bitch for the second time (Check it out)
And you know I gotta cross the finish line (What?)
You can’t stand me bitch? Sit it down
In the Hellcat, yeah, burnin’ out (Ooh, ooh)
Let the window down, yeah, air it out (Ooh, what?)
Lay a nigga down, ooh, lay him down (Ooh, what?)
I’ma hit that bitch with a hundred rounds (Ooh, ooh)
All my bitches bad, and they poking out (Ooh, bad)
Pull up with them knots, yeah, I’m ashin’ out (Ooh, cash)
Aston Martin coupe, yeah, cashing out (Ooh, ooh)
All black Rollie, yeah, bust down (Ooh, what?)
All new watch, that bitch blow minds
(Bih)
When we show up, you know it’s showtime (What?)
I don’t skateboard, but I’m on my grind
(Bih)
Hundred thousands, all hundreds, it’ll blow a bitch mind
What’s the word? (Word)
I just saw your hoe up on the strip and she look thirsty (Thirst)
Gave that hoe my number, told her call me up for certain (Call me up)
Yeah, I know what’s it’s worth
Give that pussy up, and if it’s wet, I’ll buy a purse (What?)
(I don’t be trickin’) Ridin’ in my Murc’
Seat way back, bumpin’ new Lil Uzi Vert, ayy
Diamonds dance like Carlton, you can see them through my shirt, ayy
Flexin’ on these niggas, know they see me and it hurt
(Flex, flex, flex, flex, flex; bling, bling)
Flexin’ on these niggas, uh
I be with them geeks, but make one phone call, you get hit up
(Bow, bow, bow, bow, blatt!)
All new watch, that bitch blow minds
(Bih)
When we show up, you know it’s showtime (What?)
I don’t skateboard, but I’m on my grind
(Bih)
Hundred thousands, all hundreds, it’ll blow a bitch mind
When I was in the jungle we was blowin’ 9s (Check it out)
Just hit a nigga bitch for the second time (Check it out)
And you know I gotta cross the finish line (What?)
You can’t stand me bitch? Sit it down
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