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(Pipe that shit up, TnT) Young nigga, but I like my bitches old Hm, ay, mm Young nigga, whoa, but I like my bitches old Shit feel like a dream, I woke up, I'm still froze All she heard was, "I'm cummin', bae", now I'm all inside her throat Freaky to the floor, girl don't act like you don't know Mixin' ways with the coogi, remember times when I was broke Now my pockets filled with dough, they let me in, I kicked the door Ay, Hurricane Wisdom, bro, ay, you sound slow Surprised you ain't know, she sad you ain't know, uh Put the elbow on my-, I ain't scared, I want some more I put Chanelly, on my bitch, but she gon' leave it at the door She gon' leave me, I should know Ask me if I care "bitch, no", ask me if I care, bitch, I don't And for your love, bitch, I won't And for your love, yeah, I can't Some shit, I can't afford You'll see me catchin' feelings, before you catch me, in a Ford She think I'm gon' play her, I'm so goddamn playa Truth be told, I'm just a young nigga Young nigga, whoa, but I like my bitches old Shit feel like a dream, I woke up, I'm still froze All she heard was, "I'm cummin', bae", now I'm all inside her throat Freaky to the floor, girl don't act like you don't know Mixin' ways with the coogi, remember times when I was broke Now my pockets filled with dough, they let me in, I kicked the door Ay, Hurricane Wisdom, bro, ay, you sound slow (on God) Surprised you ain't know, she sad you ain't know, uh