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点击复制Yeah woo yeah skrrt
M M M Murda
Motorsport yeah put that thing in sports
Skrrt skrrt
Shawty bad
Bad
Pop her like a cork
Pop it
You a dork never been a sport
Dork yeah
Pull up woo woo jumpin' out the court
Jump
Cotton candy
Drink
My cup tastes like the fair
Cotton
Straight up there
Where
We didn't take the stairs
Where
Faced my fears
Fears
Gave my mama tears
Mama
Shiftin' gears
Shift
On the Nawf get serious
Serious
Face all your fears then get at me
Hit so many donuts on them backstreets
Sit so high in the nosebleeds
Yeah
Feel like I can fly yeah
Xans Perky check
Yeah
Bill Belichick
Take the air out the ball just so I can flex
Take the air out the mall walkin' with the sacks
Take the air out your broad
Hey
Now she can't go back
Xans Perky check
Yeah
Bill Belichick
Take the air out the ball
Yeah
Just so I can flex
Take the air out the mall
Hey
Walk in with the sacks
Take the air out your broad
Woo woo woo E
Girl yeah yeah I wish my grandma could see me
Grandma
Take away pain ain't easy
Pain
That's why I fire up a bleezy
Fire
N***as not cappin' this season
Offset
The coupe came imported
Hey
This season's Off White come in snorted
White
Green Lamborghini a tortoise
Lambo
No human being I'm immortal
No
Patek and A P full of water
Patek
Hundred K I spend on my señora
Racks
My pinky on margarine butter
Margarine
And my ears got McDonald's nuggets
Ayy
Soon as I land on the Lear
Whew
Piguets they wet tears
'Guets
488 hit the gears
488
Suicide doors Britney Spears
I'm boujee so b***h don't get near
Boujee
Criss Angel make d**e disappear
Voilà
Hit the gas it got flames out the rears
Skrrt
It's a race to the bag get the mills
Hey
Ride the d**k like a BMX
No n***a wanna be my ex
No
I love when he go on tour
'Cause he cums more when I see him less
I get up set off
I turn Offset on
I told him the other day
Man we should sell that p**n
Yeah Cardi B I'm back b***hes
I don't wanna hear I'm actin' different
Same lips that be talkin' 'bout me
Is the same lips that be a*s kissin'
These h*es ain't what they say they are
And their p***y stank they catfishin'
Same h*es that was sendin' shots
They reachin' out like they back itchin'
Why would I hop in some beef
Why
When I could just hop in a Porsche
You heard she gon' do what from who
That's not a reliable source no
So tell me have you seen her
Let me wrap my weave up
I'm the trap Selena
Dame más gasolina skrrt
Motorsport yeah put that thing in sports
Skrrt skrrt
Shawty bad
Bad
Pop her like a cork
Pop it
You a dork never been a sport
Dork yeah
Pull up woo woo jumpin' out the court
Jump
Cotton candy
Drink
My cup tastes like the fair
Cotton
Straight up there
Where
We didn't take the stairs
Where
Faced my fears
Fears
Gave my mama tears
Mama
Shiftin' gears
Shift
On the Nawf get serious
Serious
Uh yo watch your man then you should watch your mouth
B***hes is pressed administer mouth to mouth
You see them stats you know what I am about
I am the champ I'm Iron Mike in a bout
Attention I'ma need you to face front
You don't want smoke with me this is a laced blunt
Rap's Jackie Chan we ain't pullin' them fake stunts
My crown won't fit on your bum a*s lace fronts
Uh
You b***hes catchin' a fade shout out my n***a Lil Boosie
All of your friends'll be dead you can get hit with that Uzi
I call him Ricky he say he love me like Lucy
Get you a straw n***a you know this p***y is juicy
This Givenchy is custom made now you can't get it at Saks though
I don't work in no office but they copyin' and that's facts though
I ain't tryna be violent but if Nicki on it it slaps ho
Get you lined for that paper like a loose leaf when that strap blow
I'm with a couple bad b***hes that'll rip the party
If Quavo the QB I'm Nick Lombardi
Pull up in the space coupe I done linked with Marty
I can actually afford to get a pink Bugatti
"Yo Nick didn't you just do a hit with Gotti"
That too but my n***as send hits like Gotti
It's a wrap like the things on the head of a Saudi
B***h you my son go and sit on the potty
Rrrr
Brand new Chanels
Chanels
I stepped on runnin' from 12
12
Ain't make no commitment with none of you b***hes
'Cause money is treatin' me well
Uh uh
If Nicki should show me her titty
Right hand on the Bible I swear I won't tell
Swear
If I get to play with that kitty
I wonder how many platinums we gon' sell
Albums
Pop a Perc and catch a feel
I pop one
Now I cannot feel the wheel
Woah
My chest bad give me chills
And the left hand on Richard Mille
Ice
Not the watch but the price on the ice
If you don't know what that is
Huh
Motorsport motorville
Abort the mission that's a kill
Pew pew brrr
Motorsport yeah put that thing in sports
Skrrt skrrt
Shawty bad
Bad
Pop her like a cork
Pop it
You a dork never been a sport
Dork yeah
Pull up woo woo jumpin' out the court
Jump
Cotton candy
Drink
My cup tastes like the fair
Cotton
Straight up there
Where
We didn't take the stairs
Where
Faced my fears
Fears
Gave my mama tears
Mama
Shiftin' gears
Shift
On the Nawf get serious
Serious