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These boys all my sons like Phoenix
My city and state never ever seen this
Jimmy Neutron
I'm a young boy genius
On the futon
I'ma give her that penis
When this shit's done
I'ma fill up arenas
Ooh, like Gilbert Arenas
Shoot my shot, I'm still with the demons, ooh
I keep it thorough
I got five chicks in New York that means one in each borough
I'm in the pocket like Burrow
When I'm back home, though they treat me like Robert De Niro
Took her to Taco Bell bought her a churro
Took her home, gave her a cinnamon swirl
I left it in, now I got a one-year-old
Zeros on zeros on zeros
That's what my bank account balance say
I got a check from the shoe company
Now I do anything that New Balance say
I bought her a plane ticket, out of state
I got me a shorty from 'round the way
Said I'm in town today
She said she comin' over and she down to stay
I got a hit, she been playin' that shit
So when she pull up on me
I know what she 'bout to say
What's poppin'
Brand-new whip just hopped in
I got options
I could pass that bitch like Stockton
Just joshin'
I'ma spend this holiday locked in
My body got rid of them toxins
SportsCenter, top ten
Call up my bitch, tell her
Bring me that noggin
Brain real good, she a scholar
I like the thing with low mileage good brain with no college
Call me DaBaby, no toddler
I'm real creative and stylish
FN in my denim
I send a hit, make him spin 'em
And I just flew back from L.A. on the jet yesterday
I go back and forth like I play tennis
I fuck with your ho yeah, I'm fit for it
Still on the Billboard the number one song in UK
And I done got so fuckin' rich all these hoes on my dick
I still don't give a fuck what you say
She eat it like a Pac-Man, nigga
Whoop a nigga like
I'm Batman, nigga
I just pulled up in the Batmobile
The reason I ain't fuckin' with these rap-ass niggas 'cos they cap-ass niggas and they raps ain't real
Believe me, you wanna keep your life then take it easy
I'm rockin' water diamonds need a Squeegee
These niggas watered down they drinkin' Fiji
My whip is orange and brown like I'm in Cleveland
My bitch is Mello Yello like a soda
These niggas tattletalers
I'm a soldier
Ayy, somebody tell these niggas that it's over
You know it's Baby, nigga
What's poppin'
Brand-new whip just hopped in
I got options
I could pass that bitch like Stockton
Hop out that Scat and I caught her
I'm out here with somebody daughter
She callin' me daddy
I'm somebody father
I gotta go gets it
I will not go kiss it or put my lips on it like somebody water
The diamond, the glacier the card in the wallet
She pulled up to fuck me but nobody caught her
She told me that she wasn't feelin' my music
I fucked her, she told me
It's nobody harder
And I'm with the G-ski
I need that shit for the freeski
We are not buyin' no pussy you sellin' on Peachtree
It's so much work on my celly
I had to go tell all my bitches
Email it to reach me
All in my DM
I'll follow your BM
She play with the croski we used to fuck on the lowski
She use to lie on my bed and go lie to your face and say I'm just a broski nigga, you knows me
You ain't believe it you wanted to toast me
I had extendi as long as a ruler in case you was coolin' and wanna approach me
Dropped the Bentayga came back in the Cullinan
She wanna fuck again
I want that tongue again
Stuck it so deep that she cough up her lung again
Five-star bitches, they on the run again, run again
Runnin' in diamond they illuminatin' the way that I come again
I just put so many pennies on the watch
That I don't ever got to stunt again, nigga, lil' Tory
What's poppin'
Brand-new whip just hopped in
I got options
I could pass that bitch like Stockton
Just joshin'
I'ma spend this holiday locked in
My body got rid of them toxins
SportsCenter, top ten
Hmm, what's brackin'
Brand-new whip, new mansion
Brand-new tips, new dancers
Same old dick, new Magnums
Same old shit, new maggots
Same old throne, new dragons
Same old strong, new ashes
I could pass that bitch like Magic, yeah
I ain't cappin', I'm lit
I'm active, yeah
Lil' five in that bitch like Paxson, yeah
Gonna drown in this milk like Apple Jacks
I sell a bitch dreams put tax on that
Lil' slime in that bitch that's slatt for slatt
Obama, Presidential Rollie that's black on black
Got ninety-nine problems and a bitch ain't one
Yeah, numbers don't lie this the aftermath
Yeah, what's poppin'
Brand-new phone just dropped it
Fuck it
I got options
I bust down a couple
Apple Watches
I could put the ball in the end zone
Put a bad bitch and her friends on a ooh, ooh
I'ma bust all on the skin tone
I be masked up, ask
Ken Jeong ooh, ooh
Dark-haired bitches like Shego
I like 'em blonde like me though
Although I'm Don Corleone
I will still slide like Neo, uh
Kief all around my pre-roll
New Orleans, nigga, I'm Creole
She said Babe, does it hurt when I deepthroat
I just better not feel your teeth, ho
What's poppin'
Brand-new whip just hopped in
I got options
I could pass that bitch like Stockton
Just joshin'
I'ma spend this holiday locked in
My body got rid of them toxins
SportsCenter, top ten
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