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She say that she like the way my Gucci fit
She say that she like the way my Audi sit
She say that she like the way I syrup sip
She say that she like the way I whip the wrist
Money I get it, I get it (I get it)
I got some syrup, we gon' sip it (gon' sip it)
I got some soda to mix it (we gon' mix it)
Smokin' more dope in the kitchen (in the kitchen)
I just thought things would be different (in the kitchen)
Stackin' my guap to the ceilin' (ceilin')
When I said I love you I meant it (we spend it)
Whatever you want I'ma get it (I'ma get it)
Watchin' the way I finesse, ah
Watch how I whip in the foreign, ey
Doobies is burnin' my chest, ah
I sip the syrup and I'm snorin', ey
I smoke the dope and I'm floatin', ey
Watch how I splash out the ocean (turn up)
I bleed the purple like piccolo (yeah, yeah)
I pour it up and I sip it slow (squirt, gang, gang)
I got a whole bunch of bitches (bitches)
And all of them say that I'm pretty (pretty boy swag)
No we ain't smokin' no swishers (no swishers)
We only smoke honey berry (that backwood)
Yeah I been poppin' them xannies, ey (them xannies)
Shawty, she droppin' them panties, ey (droppin' them panties)
I'm 'bout to go super saiyan, ey (squirt)
Fuck what you sayin'
I got two cups in my left hand
Got a bad bitch on my right (my right)
In my blue jeans, in my new timbs
I got purple stuff in my sprite (dirty)
I'm in the back seat of that Benz (Benz)
With a blonde bitch and her friends (ah yeah)
Got that loud pack in my backpack
And a couple pints of that tex
I got two cups in my left hand (left hand)
Got a bad bitch on my right (my right)
In my blue jeans, in my new timbs
I got purple stuff in my sprite (dirty)
I'm in the back seat of that Benz (Benz)
With a blonde bitch and her friends
Got that loud pack in my backpack
And a couple pints of that tex (squirt)
She say that she like the way my Gucci fit
She say that she like the way my Audi sit
She say that she like the way I syrup sip
She say that she like the way I whip the wrist
She say that she like the way my Gucci fit
She say that she like the way my Audi sit
She say that she like the way I syrup sip
She say that she like the way I whip the wrist
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