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Quarantine, quarantine, quarantine Well, dammit, Bob I won't be a ghetto niggas in the hood's uncle (perfect) If you look at her tig ol' biddies (calcium) Straight out the doctor's room to the OnlyFans There she goes (ain't nobody got time for that) Oh, we already know, you just got it done What it's pokin' out for? What it's fallin' out for? What it's fallin' out for? What it's fallin' out for? You just got it done, you got 'em callin' out, "Yo" You done switched your number but why they callin' out for? Heavy on the steppin' but I'm walkin' out slow Heavy on the steppin' but I walk, walk, walk, walk Heavy on the steppin', shawty bought herself a baby Benz Seventy on sеven when she at thе Gas station 'bout elevie I be steppin' Danny Glover's mitten bitch, I'm fuckin' anythin' I'm catchin' I got fast money goin' in, slow money goin' up Tryna find a way to money, baby boy, I know the route Had this bitch play me on the blog said we goin' out 'Set told us, "They'll do anythin' for clout" She got a lot of ass, and she got a lot of mouth She done tallied up the stripper money, got herself a house We ain't playin' cat and mouse but I'll steal it, clap it out (see?) We already know, you just got it done What it's pokin' out for? What it's fallin' out for? What it's fallin' out for? What it's fallin' out for? You just got it done, you got 'em callin' out, "Yo" You done switched your number, but why they callin' out for? Heavy on the steppin' but I'm walkin' out slow Heavy on the steppin' but I walk, walk, walk, walk Heavy on the steppin', and I'm deadly with the cross And I'm heavy with the checkin' on the celly like a boss Meal prep me when I check-in, I'ma walk to the bank They gon' let me put the check in Shawty twerk that ass for me if I got to pay up Shake what your mama or yo' doctor gave ya Bust it back, oh, for real, you don't gotta fake, uh Last time you know you made it hot, Jamaica You be doin' numbers on your OnlyFans Makin' every nigga feel like they your only mans You say you don't strip on there, you just only dance You tell me this the same shit that you would put on the 'Gram Talkin' contour for ya and you poppin' pretty Now you only date niggas out the poppin' cities You ain't fuckin' unless the nigga got the dollars with him, ayy (see?) We already know, you just got the done What it's pokin' out for? What it's fallin' out for? What it's fallin' out for? What it's fallin' out for? You just got it done, you got 'em callin' out, "Yo" You done switched your number, why they callin' out for? Heavy on the steppin' but I'm walkin' out slow Heavy on the steppin' but I walk, walk, walk, walk Heavy on the steppin', but I walk
Writer(s): Daystar Peterson, Chaz Jackson, Dwayne Philip Washington, Michael Sebastian Romero Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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