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Johnathan R Burt
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Shit (Juan, you made this?)
Shit, shit
Hahaha
Woo
Hmm
Man, fuck goin' to the club, bro, let's go over these digits first
See them hoes later, gotta stand on business first
I only fuck the bitch so I can trap her crib on the first (Shit)
I ain't gon' lie, ****, hm
**** went from dealin' work to hittin' licks and stealin' work
Let me see if baby really love me, I'ma spin her first
'Fore I let a **** play with my name, I'd kill him first
**** put a hand on Reece, we puttin' him in the dirt
I thought you was gon' be rich at twenty-six, why you steal that work? (What the fuck?)
Bought that bitch a bags, when I met her, she gave me a Perc
Hoes see me with my main bitch, now they feelings hurt
This dog got fiends beatin' they chest, that gorilla work
Louis, Gucci, Prada, am I fly or what? (Uh-huh)
Bendin' corners with three choppers in a Cybertruck
Let a **** run off with some work, we gon' tie him up
I don't even feel the Percs no more, am I high enough?
Dog talkin' choppy on them songs, is he bluffin'?
Every piece of jewelry came from Hutch, and it's custom
Baby girl say she like my music, is we fuckin'? (Uh-huh)
Ex-bitch fuckin' anybody, you disgusting
How many times you gon' say I did you wrong? Think I give a fuck?
How you out here sellin' pussy? Ain't give me a cut
Heard that **** gave you two hundred, you pushin' P or what? (Fuck)
I got two licks out in the sticks, you tryna eat or what?
I've been turnin' up on these ****, they can't stand me
Drop-top coupe, that's a summer in Miami
Better not ever talk that broke shit to us, don't offend me
Was gon' put lil' mama on the team, but she too friendly
Man, I'm the last **** that they wanna see with pape'
Been done dropped the whole check on a fuckin' opp face
Put my bail at 20K, I was out the next day
Right out that bitch, fuck you talkin' 'bout, ****? (Ayy)
You gon' have to pay me for this dick, bitch, you a customer (Yeah)
She was poppin' shit in my DM's, now I'm fuckin' her (Yeah)
Bitch so bad, I might just take the rubber off and nut in her (Shit)
You an odd boy, ha, let's get it
How dare you **** act like y'all was safe around this bitch?
They can't come across the 7, all these apes around this bitch
Both pockets stuffed with blues, we get pape' around this bitch
Ice
Written by: Johnathan R Burt