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Baddies in attendance, they ain't showin' up late After hours in the club, I ain't watchin' my pace We was vibin', but tomorrow, I'ma give you some space Which one did you like? Which one did you hate? I was top-down when she seen me, 'Rari blue like genie But she heard I'm from the 6ix and I got racks on when I TD Show up to the telly, she was wetter than my VVs Fucked her in her Rick's, she used to sleeping on the ceiling She ain't seen that shit before (Seen that shit bеfore), marble on the floor (Marblе on the floor) Mobbin' on the low, mobbin' on the low And I ain't seen that shit before, dancin' like a pro Droppin' to her toes, droppin' to her toes, yeah I can see it in your eyes that you ain't worried 'bout it I can see it in your eyes that you ain't worried 'bout it Watch you get undressed, five-star model Bitches in the pents, VV in my top row Say it with your chest, chest, do some bravado Watch how I finesse, 'nesse, I just hit the lotto Bitches on my dick, that's a bird in the wind Tote that there revolver and make that shit spin She gon' take this dick like a virgin again Promise I won't bash out, I'm splurgin' again I just popped a 30, that shit give me a boost Know the Glock is dirty, might pop out with the troops Letras de cancionesGot a flock of birdies, I bring 'em in the coupe New McFlurry, the ice cream paint is double scoop Mama, she trippin' on me, it's time to move out Know that it's lit when your neighbors tell you you're too loud All this drip on me, everyday rockin' new style When them racks hit the ceiling, yeah, we gon' start a new count Watch you get undressed, five-star model Bitches in the pents, VV in my top row Say it with your chest, chest, do some bravado Watch how I finesse, 'nesse, I just hit the lotto Bitches on my dick, that's a bird in the wind Tote that there revolver and make that shit spin She gon' take this dick like a virgin again Promise I won't bash out, I'm splurgin' again Virgin again Keep some real ones with me, you know that that's a no-go Keep that .40 on me in case they wan' play These tables turning, dollar bills on the ground I'm in containers if I'm making it home Holdin' me down, I can get used to the sound, yeah I make it count when I pull up to your town, yeah Had more problems ever since I dropped out of school Guess they held grudges from way back in the day It's nothin' new Droppin' a four in that shit, yeah It gon' be some blitz, yeah That's a whole lot of risk, yeah Livin' my life like this, yeah From Letras Mania