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Pop this on your lips and I’ma touch you on your hips
Bend it over for me, girl you know that that’s my sh*t
Pop this on your lips and I’ma touch you on your hips
Bend it over for me, you know this sh*t is my sh*t
b**ches on b**ches on b**ches
b**ches on b**ches on b**ches
Now they wanna take my picture
Now they wanna take my picture (Take my picture)
I need a superstar chick to come f**k me right now
‘Cause I’m sick, I deserve it (Drip)
I’ve been dreaming ’bout the Range, crashin’ the Rari
That sh*t got me nervous
She work in the Hills, she live in the ‘Ville
You know I’ve been thinking ’bout millions
That’s my boy Snooze on the track
And you really been trappin’, you b**ches be feelin’ it
I’ve been f**kin’ whole lotta hoes
I’ve been countin’ a whole lotta dough
2015, I was broke
2017, yeah that’s a go
I need a new crib, I need a new whip
I need a new b**ch, sauce
She wanted a kid, I don’t want a kid
She wanted a trip, gone
Yeah
Snoozin’ in the Ghost, I ain’t tryna boast
b**ches do the most, right back to the coast
This one for my niggas, I would’ve said that
It was for the b**ches, but I ain’t got sh*t for b**ches
Smokin’ on this [?], I just hit the bottle
I just want a model, word
Probably from Toronto, I just hit tomorrow
I just hit tomorrow, I just hit tomorrow
