Nigga, let's get it
Nigga, let's get it
21, 21
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All them niggas tellin', man, don't put that on my city, hol' on, let me get it
I'm in the bulletproof, black truck, I president it
This for them bitches shakin' ass and doin' hair in kitchens
I need a ten-piece lemon pepper, Magic City, what the f**k goin'?
I got a pocket full of money, who the f**k ho'in'?
I got a phone full of shooters, who gettin' stepped on?
Nigga, I'm finna wake these niggas up like, "Who gettin' slept on?"
Nigga, I put my belt on, nigga

I still be in the hood, on the wicked wet like, "F**k that"
Ghetto fine sh*t say she grew up where the bluff at
I still'll sell a brick, play caller, where that stuff at?
I rent right up the street, I'm finna buy it back
What the f**k goin'?
I might buy a bitch some lips, now who the f**k ho'in'?
I got a closet full of drip, I put that stuff on
Nigga, I walk in the club with all these chains like, "Who the f**k glowin'?"
(Girl, who the f**k is that?)

All them niggas tellin', man, don't put that on my city, hol' on, let me get it
I'm in the bulletproof, black truck, I president it (On God)
This for them bitches shakin' ass and doin' hair in kitchens (On God)
I need a ten-piece lemon pepper, Magic City, what the f**k goin'?
I got a pocket full of money, who the f**k ho'in'? (Bitch)
I got a phone full of shooters, who gettin' stepped on?
Nigga, I'm finna wake these niggas up like, "Who gettin' slept on?"
Nigga, I put my belt on, nigga (Woah)

It was a typical morning, she suckin' while I'm yawnin'
My lil' young ho love tequila, dick, and hookah
4L, tote bazookas
I ain't just no rapper, f**k nigga, I'll shoot you
My bitch richer than these rappers, but she still spoiled
Ain't no p**sy in the world that I can't afford
Lil' bitch steady screamin', "Five," when her ass a four
Hit her in her spot, make her build a pallet on the floor (Bitch)
She f**kin' me because it's been official
Piercing in her tongue, piercing in her nipples
Savage keep a strap like GloRilla's sister
I'll leave a bitch 'fore I leave a pistol
Shawty suck the bone off and the gristle
Thick sh*t, baby eat her oatmeal
Skin clean, I'm finna get this bitch a soap deal
If your period on, you can use your throat still
Ass magic, I done threw a hundred ten times
Buddy ass a cap, we tried to smack him ten times
Kush phone full of shooters, I know all of 'em
We crash and leave the scene like LaMelo Ball and 'em

All them niggas tellin', man, don't put that on my city, hol' on, let me get it
I'm in the bulletproof, black truck, I president it (On God)
This for them bitches shakin' ass and doin' hair in kitchens
I need a ten-piece lemon pepper, Magic City, what the f**k goin'?
I got a pocket full of money, who the f**k ho'in'?
I got a phone full of shooters, who gettin' stepped on?
Nigga, I'm finna wake these niggas up like, "Who gettin' slept on?"
Nigga, I put my belt on, nigga

(What the f**k goin'?)
Bitch
P**sy bitch (Who the f**k ho'in'?)
Nigga, let's get it
Facts, nigga