I don't got no ex they just broke when I'm up
I don't really like to flex count a check what the fuck
Got em' green got em' vexed they like yuck
Got a beam ain't no way they could duck
Yeah them fiend's we be serving em stuff shit that you chat it was bluff
Shit that you chat it was bluff
I don't do that stressing shit I just pop a pill I don't even do that flexing shit
My gwop is really real tell 'em call cause I ain't texting
Now that boy up in his feelings unless it got the stars don't do no ceilings
When he swervin' in his car I'm like your wheels is really hot
Baby take me to the back and then he fuck me like a thot
I be thumbing through the racks like what I need that shit a lot
I really like to chat cause what I need I really got
Diamonds on my teeth my nails fucking plain Jane
I don't take a half I need two the same thing
Diamonds on my teeth my nails fucking Ching Ching
I don't take a half I need two the same thing
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Stikk stikk bop bop stikk stikk bop bop