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[Blac Youngsta (Lil Pump):] Look at your lil' bitch ass Haha (Zay T, hold on) I, I
could see, I
could see the
motherfucking hate through your motherfucking eyes, boy (yeah, Lil Pump) Don't wanna look at your ass when I
talk to you (huh, yeah) I
know you a
hater (yeah, huh, brr) I
could see your whole motherfucking future (yeah, Lil Pump) I'ma, let me, I'm finna tell you what you gonna be (yeah, huh, brr, yeah) Shit (yeah, yeah) You ain't got shit (yeah) You ain't gon' never have shit, you ain't gon' be shit God told me you gon' be shit [Lil Pump:] Ayy, I
got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze Spanish bitches butt naked and they twerking on the
stove Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can't fold I
got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes I
got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can't fold Drive the
'Rari off the
lot, fuck my wrist up with the
pot Bitch, this shit will never stop (brr), presidential on the
clock Couple hoes up on a
yacht, I
can not fuck with the
opps Bitch, I
made it to the
top, go to class, I'm on the
drop, ayy Went to the
gun store and I
bought a
rocket (ooh) One million dollars, cash hanging out my pocket (damn) All these diamonds dripping on me, feeling like a
water faucet Broke niggas hating on me, man, this shit need to stop it Lil Pump the
freshest nigga coming out my city Hit AOD's and I'm blowing straight fifties (brr) In the
kitchen whipping Whitney, sipping lean, I
lost my kidney Ain't nobody fucking with me off the
Xan, I
squeeze a
titty, ayy Dropped out of school, hopped in a
private jet (brr) Bitch, I'm on the
lean, I
can't pop no Percocet (no) I
got more money than your father, you can't be upset I'm worth a
couple millions, bitch, you know I
love to flex I
got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze Spanish bitches butt naked and they twerking on the
stove Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can't fold I
got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes I
got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can't fold [Blac Youngsta:] All that fucking talking, you gon' make me hop out (hop out) If you not talking money, you gon' make me walk out (walk out) I
tote real guns, I
don't bring no prop out (props) You can't go to war with me and try to cop out (cop) I
run over all my bitches and they still love me (gang) I
break bread with all my niggas, they'll kill for me (grr) Grandma told me pull my britches up, I'm still thugging (grr) I
been crossed, had to cut off some of my real cousins (gang gang) All this money I
spent on a
jet, coulda bought you and you and you (you) All this money I
spent on my neck, coulda sent you and you to school (school) I
got a
house bigger than Elvis, got some foreign cars too (too) Rest in peace Mr. Hugh Hef', I
fuck porn stars too (too) Ouu Gang gang gang, ouu, yeah Ayy, ayy, ayy, Zaytoven, huh Run that, run that motherfucking hook back, ha Me, me, me, me and Pump just cooked that, ooh, yeah [Lil Pump:] Ayy, I
got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze Spanish bitches butt naked and they twerking on the
stove Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can't fold I
got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes I
got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can't fold [Rich The
Kid:] Hey! Break the
brick, I
shipped it, wrapped it in saran (break it down) Ouu, all my niggas trapping (trap), we ain't have a
plan (Rich!) Ayy, plug walk on that pussy 'cause your bitch a
fan (Plug walk, lil' bitch) Ouu, you ain't got no money, go and get some bands (Go get some bands) Ayy, racing Little Pump, I
just pulled out the
Lamb (skrrt, skrrt) Huh, I
got the
blue chips (blue chips) Zay told me don't take out no rude crip (huh) I'm dropping her off, she a
groupie (groupie) Don't worry, my shooters they shooting (grra) I
got fast cars (cars) Foreign broad, superstar (foreign) This a
push start (push) She wake up, eat the
dick up, a
Pop-Tart (like a
Pop-Tart) Ouu, I
gotta flex on 'em Young nigga walk around with a
check on 'em (check) 'Rari, not the
Jag (Jag) Pinky ring a
bag (what) I
got fast cars (cars) Speed racer, it's a
NASCAR (a NASCAR) Ayy, Bentley off the
lot, I
do the
dash, boy (I do the
dash, boy) Ouu, boy your mixtape, throw that in the
trash, boy (In the
trash, boy) I
just fucked your bitch because she asked for it (Rich!) [Lil Pump:] Ayy, I
got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze Spanish bitches butt naked and they twerking on the
stove Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can't fold I
got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes I
got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can't fold
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