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They said they want some of that raw shit (Raw)
Turn it up, I'ma sit in the car, bitch (Turn me up, Tahj Money)
If you turn off your lights, you gon' see me at night
Ho, you know I'm a motherfucking star, bitch (Bling)
How I know you ain't from where I'm from?
'Cause you know you can't go leave your gun in the car, dick (The fuck?)
Nigga like me walk down on your ass
Leave you stuck in the sand like a motherfuckin' starfish (Let's go)
Where the Backwoods at? I'm tryna smoke some' (Let's go)
STG, swear to God they don't want none' (Hah)
STD, play with fire, I'ma burn something
Back to back in Scatpack doing donuts (Skrrt)
Starting not to get head 'til I want some
She eat up the two-ball, the screwball like ice cream (Ice cream)
Who you know wear designer with Nike? (Me)
I smile and I show off my dimples, I'm icy (Cheese)
Name a label that's fucking with my team (My team)
Somebody come give me a challenge, excite me (Come on)
Nigga better stay 'way from that water
I let this bitch off, it's gon' hit you like lightning (Hah, boom)
How the fuck they let Baby go platinum?
I thought he was wack and they didn't even like him (Hah, bitch)
You can come see my plaque on my wall
Walkin' 'round in my drawers, talking shit in my castle (Uh-huh)
Think he sick, wipe his nose, I'm a nappy (Sick)
Take his bitch, that's my ho, I'm her daddy (Her dad)
Ship the shit to your door, send the addy (Your door)
Mix it in with the low, doesn't matter (Uh, low)
Nigga know I was having that remix (Yeah)
I play pussy and burn you, that's defense (Bitch)
Baby pull out my dick and she eat it
She like how I be kicking that street shit
That's your boy, he aight, he ain't me, bitch (Bitch)
Check me out on your screen, BET, bitch (Yeah)
Know I got the whole gang in LA (The gang)
I'm strapped up with that thang in LA (Uh, huh?)
I hop off the plane and I skate
She 'bout to come bring me some brain, that's my bae (My bae)
I can't go back and forth with a ho
Like a bitch who gon' do everything that I say (Shh, Quavo)
Say they want some of that trap talk (Trap)
I get a brick, let it moonwalk (Brick)
The K shoot silent, but it still talk (Rrah)
Smoke with the pilot in the skybox (Uh)
The Culinan came with a umbrella (Skrrt)
Baguettes, no prongs, they stayin' together (Ice)
I lift my arm and change the weather (Woo)
Turn a bitch from nothing to a Cinderella (Bad, go)
They said they want some of that raw shit (Raw)
Turn it up, I'ma sit in the car, bitch (Turn me up)
If you turn off your lights, you gon' see me at night
Ho, you know I'm a motherfucking star, bitch (Bling)
How I know you ain't from where I'm from?
'Cause you know you can't go leave your gun in the car, dick (The fuck?)
Nigga like me walk down on your ass
Leave you stuck in the sand like a motherfuckin' starfish (Let's go)
They said they want some of that raw shit (Raw)
Turn it up, I'ma sit in the car, bitch (Turn me up)
If you turn off your lights, you gon' see me at night
Ho, you know I'm a motherfucking star, bitch (Bling)
How I know you ain't from where I'm from?
'Cause you know you can't go leave your gun in the car, dick (The fuck?)
Nigga like me walk down on your ass
Leave you stuck in the sand like a motherfuckin' starfish (Takeoff)
I feel like how I'm sipping on Activis (Act')
Might as well turn to an activist (Might as well)
The meeting was corporate, walked in like we been there
Man, they ain't know we really was savages (No)
Ain't in a UPS or with the FedEx, but a nigga be packing it (Smash)
Ain't tryna brag or boast or tell 'em something they don't know
But a nigga be having it (Cash)
Metal on me all time (Brr)
Beefing with metal detectors and magnets (Brr)
Bitch, I'm with 'Set and DaBaby
Hit the racetrack just to see who the fastest (Skrrt)
Baby just came out of a cast
Don't make us put your bitch ass in a casket (Don't)
We wrapping up plastic actually
I get the backend, hot like a dragon (Hot, hot)
I hit the Cook', then I ash it (Hey)
I fishtail the Demon, I drag it (Skrrt)
These niggas broke, maggots (Broke)
Take your bitch throat, stab it (Ugh)
Audemar, baguettes got added (Audemar)
Grab the stick, pay the hit when it's static (Baow)
Yeah, my bitch is the baddest, I'm bragging (Woo)
Quarter mil' on the Richard, it's plastic (Hey, hey)
They said they want some of that raw shit (Raw)
Turn it up, I'ma sit in the car, bitch (Turn me up)
If you turn off your lights, you gon' see me at night
Ho, you know I'm a motherfucking star, bitch (Bling)
How I know you ain't from where I'm from?
'Cause you know you can't go leave your gun in the car, dick (The fuck?)
Nigga like me walk down on your ass
Leave you stuck in the sand like a motherfuckin' starfish (Let's go)
They said they want some of that raw shit (Raw)
Turn it up, I'ma sit in the car, bitch (Turn me up)
If you turn off your lights, you gon' see me at night
Ho, you know I'm a motherfucking star, bitch (Bling)
How I know you ain't from where I'm from?
'Cause you know you can't go leave your gun in the car, dick (The fuck?)
Nigga like me walk down on your ass
Leave you stuck in the sand like a motherfuckin' starfish