You better not raise your voice at meYou know I got a pimp degreePlutoDraco season with the bookbagRat tat, got a little kick backHundreds on hundreds got a good batchYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backLamborghini doors when I lift offThey done fucked around, got a nigga pissed offNice little thot got a stiff armDid the Heisman on the hoe got the stiff armFuck all that biting like Tyson or HolyfieldWoah whoa whoa whoa whoa whoaA couple of pills and I got my soda filledWoah whoa whoa whoa whoa whoaBreak out a sweat, I go head over heels for these milsWoah whoa whoa whoa whoaShe thinks she the one but to me she ain't nothing but a thrillWhoa whoa whoa whoa whoaI've been drippin' like a God, what else?I been dodgin' all the flies, what else?I been fillin' up garages, what else?I gave her a French ménage, what else?Close your eyes eyes eyesI'm about to slide slide slideWonder why why whyI stay in the sky sky skyPink molly, let me dance with herFreestylin', let me dance with herSky Dweller, it was sentimentalRose gold, it was sentimentalDraco season with the bookbagRat tat, got a little kick backHundreds on hundreds, got a good batchYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backFuck up my bitch by the changeWant me to jump out the stageI wanna jump in the airYou know the love ain't fairYou killin' then show us the proofI already got the juiceChain different colors like fruitsI like to hang out the roofI got to train my bitchesI'm putting chains on my bitchesI'll pull some chain on the snitchesI'm focused, I'm back on my missionFlex on a nigga, no apologiesMolly Off-White done got to mePlaying hockey with the ice in the Major League35 bitches at the St. RegFall back shooter like KdBack in the kitchen with the CurryPullin' up wit Xan, can't hurt mePineapple drink lookin' syrupy56 nights, I was dirtyStyrofoam cups servin' patientsHeard you been talkin' bout the kidKnowin' damn well that's a flagrant (technical)I cancel two bitchesI got me some new bitchesCome check out how I'm livingI got me some new drippyI got me some new drip!She ain't got nothing to do with itI'll give my bitch to youIf that what she mean to youDraco season with the bookbagRat tat, got a little kick backHundreds on hundreds, got a good batchYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backDraco season with the bookbagRat tat, got a little kick backHundreds on hundreds, got a good batchYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYeah I'm cruisin' in the deepI'm twisted up, I got geekedMisbehaving with ya freakCan't tell she got teethI was in her mouth like veneersStop comparing my careerDesigner flooded through the cribBusiness furniture for realBought a Fendi couch for my kidsThey just want to plug a nigga wigCharge a half a mil for the gigMiddle fingers up, fuck the pigsDiamonds fallin' off me, let me jigNever falling off and never quitI retired cookin' up a brickCertified nigga out the sixWho was wrapping dummies in the zoneI was chargin' 10 for the strongKeep on goin' in on this songKeep an F& N at your homeLesson learned and we moving onI got Firm niggas, Al CaponeGot my Chi niggas on the hornDowntown Atlanta I was born
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You better not raise your voice at me
You know I got a pimp degree
Pluto
Draco season with the bookbag
Rat tat, got a little kick back
Hundreds on hundreds got a good batch
You ain't never ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you bitch back
Lamborghini doors when I lift off
They done fucked around, got a nigga pissed off
Nice little thot got a stiff arm
Did the Heisman on the hoe got the stiff arm
Fuck all that biting like Tyson or Holyfield
Woah whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
A couple of pills and I got my soda filled
Woah whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
Break out a sweat, I go head over heels for these mils
Woah whoa whoa whoa whoa
She thinks she the one but to me she ain't nothing but a thrill
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
I've been drippin' like a God, what else?
I been dodgin' all the flies, what else?
I been fillin' up garages, what else?
I gave her a French ménage, what else?
Close your eyes eyes eyes
I'm about to slide slide slide
Wonder why why why
I stay in the sky sky sky
Pink molly, let me dance with her
Freestylin', let me dance with her
Sky Dweller, it was sentimental
Rose gold, it was sentimental
Draco season with the bookbag
Rat tat, got a little kick back
Hundreds on hundreds, got a good batch
You ain't never ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you bitch back
Fuck up my bitch by the change
Want me to jump out the stage
I wanna jump in the air
You know the love ain't fair
You killin' then show us the proof
I already got the juice
Chain different colors like fruits
I like to hang out the roof
I got to train my bitches
I'm putting chains on my bitches
I'll pull some chain on the snitches
I'm focused, I'm back on my mission
Flex on a nigga, no apologies
Molly Off-White done got to me
Playing hockey with the ice in the Major League
35 bitches at the St. Reg
Fall back shooter like Kd
Back in the kitchen with the Curry
Pullin' up wit Xan, can't hurt me
Pineapple drink lookin' syrupy
56 nights, I was dirty
Styrofoam cups servin' patients
Heard you been talkin' bout the kid
Knowin' damn well that's a flagrant (technical)
I cancel two bitches
I got me some new bitches
Come check out how I'm living
I got me some new drippy
I got me some new drip!
She ain't got nothing to do with it
I'll give my bitch to you
If that what she mean to you
Draco season with the bookbag
Rat tat, got a little kick back
Hundreds on hundreds, got a good batch
You ain't never ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you bitch back
Draco season with the bookbag
Rat tat, got a little kick back
Hundreds on hundreds, got a good batch
You ain't never ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you bitch back
Yeah I'm cruisin' in the deep
I'm twisted up, I got geeked
Misbehaving with ya freak
Can't tell she got teeth
I was in her mouth like veneers
Stop comparing my career
Designer flooded through the crib
Business furniture for real
Bought a Fendi couch for my kids
They just want to plug a nigga wig
Charge a half a mil for the gig
Middle fingers up, fuck the pigs
Diamonds fallin' off me, let me jig
Never falling off and never quit
I retired cookin' up a brick
Certified nigga out the six
Who was wrapping dummies in the zone
I was chargin' 10 for the strong
Keep on goin' in on this song
Keep an F& N at your home
Lesson learned and we moving on
I got Firm niggas, Al Capone
Got my Chi niggas on the horn
Downtown Atlanta I was born
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