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Yeah, yeah, yeahHeyYeahMan, let's goCan't nobody pop it like I do (Pop it)Tour and drop like I do (I)Forty in a seven like I do (Seven)'Caine, she sniff, she hachoo (Hachoo, let's go)Still TEC pop when they try you (Woo)Big toting, nothin' by you (It's lit)Pristine cut out of the bayou (Skit)That Oyster right on the dial (Oyst')That marble right on the tile (Moist)That body too great (Huh)They private, then I fly you (Huh)They whole 'fit did not style (Huh)Took codeine, it's been a while (Huh)I bet she goin' dumbo (Dummy)I bet she goin' dumbo (That bitch a dummy)I bet she goin' dumbo (Woo)I bet she goin' dumbo (Straight up)I bet she goin' dumboI bet she goin' dumbCome on, let it fall to the waistlineYou get wasted, just don't waste mineYou get wasted, just don't waste mineYou get wasted, just don't waste mineConfetti, let it fall to your waistlineYou get wasted, just don't waste mineRight, rightWoah (Woah, woah, woah, woah, woo)Shawty, she nice, shawtyShe love the green, shawty, she like that whiteShawty geek mode, shawty geek-geek-geek modeTime to go get that flightTryna get home, tryna get right back homeKnow they gon' get me hype (Hype, hype)Yeah, yeah, gotta sleep with one eye openCan't trust her, she stolenBut I'm already in too much motionThat bitch tryna get her a promotionTwist my gas, pour my potionCan't tell if I'm hot or cold, hip on fire, wrist on frozenDon't know if she thick or slim, waist go in, ass explodin'I just went up again, just popped ten, no ibuprofenBack-to-back skin on skin, can I swim in this ocean?That come-down no emotion, yeah, yeahSee, the whip ain't no regular bodyThe whip got a kit like BBLOne digit on back of the truckAnd she's backin' it up, no CDLShe with us, I say, "Who do you love? "And she tired of lust, I know she meant wellSee the difference when you on this sideLil' baby, the truth ain't hard to tellChain on ice cream, can't meltYour nigga don't like me, oh, wellAin't no peace prize, Nobel, no more gang-gang, cartelPromise you it won't go well, shit get sticky, caramelSay your prayers, farewell, body color of pastelCome on, let it fall to the waistlineYou get wasted, just don't waste mineYou get wasted, just don't waste mineYou get wasted, just don't waste mineCan't nobody pop it like I do (Pop it)Tour and drop like I do (Ah)Forty in a seven like I do (Seven)'Caine, she sniff, she hachoo (High, hachoo)Still TEC pop when they try you (Woo)Big toting, nothin' by you (It's lit)Pristine cut out of the bayou (Skit)That Oyster right on the dial (Oyst')That marble right on the tile (Moist)That body too great (Huh)They private, then I fly you (Huh)They whole 'fit did not style (Huh)Took codeine, it's been a while (Huh)I bet she goin' dumbo (Dummy)I bet she goin' dumbo (That bitch a dummy)I bet she goin' dumbo (Woo)I bet she goin' dumbo (Straight up)I bet she goin' dumboI bet she goin' dumbOyst'
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