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Aye, aye Hella wave, we the wave, bitch Look around, ain't hard to tell we gettin' paid, bitch Nigga, try it, on my mama, we gon' bang quick Diego Lookin' at her on the 'Gram, I'm lookin' at her on my camera Aye, aye Freaky white bitch, I feel like Tony Montana Feel like Tony Couple thousand dollars, we gon' pour it in a Fanta Pour it up She told me go to work, so I'm whippin' out the hammer Pull that dick out Work, work, work, work, work, work, baby, work it I just killed it from the back, turn that pussy to a pack On my mama, good dick got her squirtin' Got her squirtin' Work, work, work, work, work, work, I'm finna beat it up Buh, buh, buh, buh (Aye, aye, aye) Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye She couldn't take it, brought her friend, I got 'em teamin' up One Perc', two Perc', three Perc', beamin' up One line, two line, three line, leanin' up Letras de cancionesOne bitch, two bitch, three bitches teamin' up Damn Four, five, six, seven, eight bitches leave with us Doggin' hoes out, back then, they ain't believe in us Right wrist, left wrist, necklace, I'm freezin' up Aye Left cheek, right cheek, baby, can you speed it up? Speed it up If it's up, then it's stuck, nigga, leave it up Aye You gon' make the news if a nigga try to beef with us Shoppin' in Neiman Marcus with the nina tucked Baow, baow You could get your sister and your mama and your Nina fucked All three Dropped "HEAT STICK," now I'm heatin' up (For real) Bitch, I'm heatin' up Bitch, I'm heatin' up Get me a drink or somethin' (Yeah) Bustin' out the molly, 'bout to peak or somethin' Rollin' out this dope, roll the dope by the O By the O I don't gotta say I'm strapped 'cause you already know Baow Fuck his main bitch, side bitch, wife, and his ho All three Fuckin' in the kitchen and the bathroom and on the floor Aye, still a hood nigga, still post in front the store (Aye) Still a hood nigga, share the clothes with my bros (Aye) Still a hood nigga, but right now, I'm in Beverly Yeah I was fresh as fuck back then, if you remember me "Geesy, he that nigga, he be puttin' that shit on" I'm at Met Gala, Celine, and put Supreme from head to toe I'll chill with my queen, but turnin' up with these hoes Tell the truth in the booth, I could never be exposed Lookin' at her on the 'Gram, I'm lookin' at her on my camera Aye, aye Freaky white bitch, I feel like Tony Montana Feel like Tony Couple thousand dollars, we gon' pour it in a Fanta Pour it up She told me go to work, so I'm whippin' out the hammer Pull that dick out Work, work, work, work, work, work, baby, work it I just killed it from the back, turn that pussy to a pack On my mama, good dick got her squirtin' Got her squirtin' Work, work, work, work, work, work, I'm finna beat it up Buh, buh, buh, buh She couldn't take it, brought her friend, I got 'em teamin' up I got 'em teamin' up From Letras Mania