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Rotisserie

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Rotisserie

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Wassup, baby?

Skrr skrr

Man, downtime your mother

Crazy, crazy, bro crazy

Skrrrr

Foreign clothes

Foreign show

Need a foreign hoe

Foreign money

Foreign honey

Sippin' foreign pho (true)

Born show, born to glow

Never said that (skrr skrr)

Stayin' low, on my toes

I'mma get that (get it)

It's getting serious

Make a bitch delirious

Bitches on my dick 'cause a boy so mysterious (woah)

That's a mystery

Thots makin' history

Wrist keep spinnin' like a fuckin' rotisserie (skrr)

David letterman, I said it, man

I'm better, man (better)

She wrap me up, she wrap me up

Just like the santa, man (whoa)

I love my candy

Tryna be a little sweeter, man (sweet)

I'm after money, need my money

I'm a greedy man

Money on my grave

I'll run it up until I die (die)

Got some eyes on every spot

I'm flexin' like fly (fly)

I never hurt a fly

I never 'cause a homocide (nah)

If you playin with me, I'mma use some pesticide (skrr)

Baby!

Foreign clothes

Foreign show

Need a foreign hoe

Foreign money

Foreign honey

Sippin' foreign pho (true)

Born show, born to glow

Never said that (skrr skrr)

Stayin' low, on my toes

I'mma get that (skrrrr)

It's getting serious

Make a bitch delirious

Bitches on my dick 'cause a boy so mysterious (woah)

That's a mystery

Thots makin' history

Wrist keep spinnin' like a fuckin' rotisserie (skrr)

Got my wrist whippin' (whippin')

Lookin' like a chef (chef)

Oregano in my right, 30 on my left (yah)

Pull up with the set, got the kitchen all wet

And the cream team comin' for your neck (lil' bitch, ooh)

I don't do shit, but my bitch got tits (tits)

Gravy walk around lookin' like a fucking lick (lick)

Side bitch thick, and my main bitch thick

And my oatmeal thick

Bitch, I can't even pick (whoa)

Gravy be finnesin', it's a blessin' when I'm on the block

Teach your boy a lesson 'bout the flexin'

Bitches on a jock

Wrist so reflective, it's aggressive for a fuckin' clock

I been pourin' dressin' and caressin' on your fuckin' thot

(Holy shit)

Foreign clothes

Foreign show

Need a foreign hoe

Foreign money

Foreign honey

Sippin' foreign pho (true)

Born show, born to glow

Never said that (skrr skrr)

Stayin' low, on my toes

I'mma get that

Get it how I like

Get a hoe I like, yuh

Cash out how I like how I like

Cash out how I like how I like, yuh

Thottie ain't my type

Yeah, she ain't my type, yuh

40 on my wrist

What a damn life, yuh

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