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Ooh, woah Ooh, woah Ooh, woah Ooh, woah I keep a bandana on my car antenna like I'm from Atlanta I don't wanna buy your white boy, it look funny, call it Adam Sandler Givenchy the money and splash the blue hundreds inside a Giuseppe sandal She suckin' my dick in front of the kids while they watchin' Disney Channel And I was like, "Mama, are you glad that you ain't abort me?" I was like, "Mama, are you glad you ain't ate the Plan B?" Your son a millionaire and he provided for his family And tell my ex-bitch to stop tryna replace me 'Cause nan' one of them fuck niggas right there ain't rich as me I'm a real Blood, G shining, ain't no bitch in me I'm a real nigga, no Lilo, ain't no Stitch in me Hell nah, bitch, ain't no switch in me Need a hundred K just to get to me And these pussy ass niggas be history Bad lil' ho, she super thick, I think this ho be hittin' me Fuck ass nigga better stop that shit 'cause killers over, oversee Overseas, overseas, got killers waitin' overseas No, wait, huh I keep a bandana on my car antenna like I'm from Atlanta Letras de cancionesI don't wanna buy your white boy, it look funny, call it Adam Sandler Givenchy the money and splash the blue hundreds inside a Giuseppe sandal She suckin' my dick in front of the kids while they watchin' Disney Channel And I was like, "Mama, are you glad that you ain't abort me?" I was like, "Mama, are you glad you ain't ate the Plan B?" Your son a millionaire and he provided for his family And tell my ex-bitch to stop tryna replace me Ooh, woah Ooh, woah Ooh, woah Ooh, woah I keep a bandana on my car antenna like I'm from Atlanta I don't wanna buy your white boy, it look funny, call it Adam Sandler Givenchy the money and splash the blue hundreds inside a Giuseppe sandal She suckin' my dick in front of the kids while they watchin' Disney Channel And I was like, "Mama, are you glad that you ain't abort me?" I was like, "Mama, are you glad you ain't ate the Plan B?" Your son a millionaire and he provided for his family And tell my ex-bitch to stop tryna replace me So like, to all my fans and shit, the reason I ain't been postin' on Instagram and shit 'Cause I just got the um, permanent diamonds Twenty walk, twenty bands I gotta let go, naw, yeah, ho I don't want no bougie bitch I just want a lame ho She was like, "Where the fuck did you go?" I was like, "Dang, ho" I went to Johnny Dang's though From Letras Mania