Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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And I can't pull up if the coop hit it
This bitch booty fat as fuck I don't know what to do with it
Left me home alone with her daughter, we at school with it
Bitch I fuck with you because you boujee and you move different
You know the truth for real
We only shoot to kill
Why they play with us like we won't put them in the [?]
Call me crazy but I like a bitch that gone talk back to me
Baby put that BBL to use and make it clap for me
Ever since my brodie died I don't leave without strap on me
Call his homie high-five, 'cause my niggas clapped on him
Went and got a little money, now the bitch gone act funny
Booty on Jupiter, you know that I tapped on it
See yo Instagram story, I had to swipe up on it
When my niggas was in line, I was gone get stuck on it
She fuckin' with bums I guess that I was just too much for her
She say she adore me, so I put Dior on her
She want an outfit, and tittes done
Fucked the bitch with paper in the club cause I got plenty ones
Mr. Go To War With Anybody, we got plenty guns
I ain't a munch and hell na, bitch I ain't feeling it
You know I got red flags, don't get yo feelings hurt
She mad I won't let us be like India and Lil Durk
Baby you got all that ass, show me a little twerk
She look like Rihanna when I fuck her so I go to work
And I can't pull up if the coop hit it
This bitch booty fat as fuck I don't know what to do with it
Left me home alone with her daughter, we at school with it
Bitch I fuck with you because you boujee and you move different
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Stop playin' wit me
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