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[Intro]Fresh outta thatBack to the trap808 Mafia808Metro Boomin want some more nigga?
[Hook]Hey, I fuck her once, forget herI pull up and upset emSmoke kush, it make me feel betterYour bitch choosin', just let herYour bitch choosin', just let herYour bitch choosin', just let herYour bitch choosin', just let her
[Verse 1]Ugh, Whole lotta Kush, whole lotta carsWhole lotta hoes, whole lotta cashWhole lotta planes, whole lotta spotsWhole lotta rooms, whole lotta potAnd it ain't gonna stop
[Bridge]My niggas got (all in)My niggas got (all in)My niggas came (up in here)My niggas came (up in here)Your niggas ain't (ballin')Your niggas ain't (ballin')That's why your bitch want(A real nigga to call in)
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[Verse 2]Ugh, at me like a lighter in the windTryna find out where I'm goingYour girl's figured out what I'm drivingYou're out on the town and your nigga don't knowRollin' up, tryna keep it on the lowYou ain't on Instragram taking picturesTryna make the best of the momentParents don't know when your boss might kill yaMan these hoes so familiarOne minute on the team, next minute they ain't withchaLike the ho from the ClippersLaid up watchin' movies in my Bathing Ape slippersI got all thisI got a crib with a court in the back, motherfucker I'm ballin'Kush conin', at the table taking shots and it's gone thenAs I called it(Your bitch want me, woahAw man, shit, aye! 28 grams nigga)And my sweats cost more than your whole outfitShit I got on, it ain't from the storeLet her put it on while she rollin' Raw'sYoung Khalifa man, all on the walls
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[Outro]HahahahahaOh my godHahahahaha