Want Me

I love you, enjoy
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Hit a nigga up, call it 2Pac
She tryna play my song on the boom box
I'm in the back and I'm chilling with two thots
Look at that girl like, "Man, that bitch too hot"
Shout out to Autumn 'cause I got two Glocks (VDV got it)
Jumped off the porch, now I'm on the rooftop
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Bad lil' bitch and she giving me knowledge
Shawty real fine and she go to college
Might give that girl all the money in my wallet
Me and my niggas, you know that we balling
I brought a .40 and bro brought the MAC in
Me and my niggas, yeah, we never lacking
.40 gon' make that boy dance, Michael Jackson
Niggas is mad cause the paper I'm stacking
It's getting real messy, think I need a napkin
Told that boy Millie K, he gon' hand me the MAC-10
No, I'm not a Crip, but I get it cracking
If I see a ho, I'ma blow her back in
Look at your boy, you know that I'm paper chasing
I'm sounding like Dami, no reparations
Me and my bros going on vacation
Like Quavo, I can't wait to say that we made it
Call me Santana cause I stay on go
I'm sorry, bro, I ain't tried to steal your flow
I'm 4'2" in real life, I stand on my money, I'm 5'2"
Yo' ass been talking, can't wait 'til we find you
I stick to yo' ho just like she some fine glue
No King Von, but nigga, she mine too