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(Hey, Glumboy)

(Yeah, nigga, you rockin' wit' Rada)

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)

Okay, yeah, woah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

Window shopping at Louis

Told 'em be yourself tryna do me

You don't wanna be me problems brewing

But this lifestyle fast gotta keep moving, yeah

Said she really fuck with me you gotta prove it, yeah

You gotta show me how that BBL movin', yeah

Hit that shit once I had to recruit it

I got her in her mood, she finna munch, eating my shit for lunch

Texting me saying she "can't wait to come"

Nigga ain't gang he ain't one of us

Give me the drop like the battle bus

High off a Tesla said shoutout Musk

0-60, them bums in the bust

And I ain't even do what I wanted yet, nigga's said I do too much

But I'm dedicated to this shit so nothings ever really much

Poured a cup and I gave it a twin

Full of Wock' I don't do the Tris

My cup as dark as it gets

I fuck with the snot but you would never catch me sippin' on piss

So deep, so deep in this shit I forgot-got, All of this that I got, I'm hot

Don't see myself falling off

Wanna leave the world like, "Oh my god"

I hate nigga's on god

I'm drippin' harder than a mop

Clip longer than karma

I got racks fallin' like pecans

Window shopping at Louis

Told 'em be yourself tryna do me

You don't wanna be me problems brewing

But this lifestyle fast gotta keep moving, yeah

Said she really fuck with me you gotta prove it, yeah

You gotta show me how that BBL movin', yeah

Hit that shit once I had to recruit it

I got her in her mood, she finna munch, eating my shit for lunch

Texting me saying she "can't wait to come"

Nigga ain't gang he ain't one of us