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Riding round town with a big ass Glock and a bad ass bitch and a fat ass swisher

I don't even know how to feel no more so I count this dope, said "fuck these bitches"

Damn I wish I was high right now but I gotta stay focused on the mission

Living my life like a movie, it's HBO Max and your bitch say she want a subscription

I got your bitch and she doing some chores

And she fucking me good and she washing the dishes

How many times do I gotta say it?

I just want the cudi, I don't want the kisses

That nigga Atheist, I put the choppa into his face

Imma turn him to a Christian

Fuck that, Imma turn him to a Muslim

Rugrat, suck on the titties and clutch em'

Mud bath, double cup filled Robitussin

My bad, imma go be who I wasn't

I had to take a lil break and focus on myself and beat the lil buzzle

I'm sorry that one time I went to the family reunion and flirted with your cousin

I'm sorry that one time I said I was clean but I really was flipping an onion

I ain't got the paper right now, but when i get some money I'll fly you to London

Baby, do you see the mess?

Baby, do you see the mess?

Riding round town with a big ass Glock and a bad ass bitch and a fat ass swisher

I don't even know how to feel no more so I count this dope, said "fuck these bitches"

Damn I wish I was high right now but I gotta stay focused on the mission

Living my life like a movie, it's HBO Max and your bitch say she want a subscription

I got your bitch and she doing some chores

And she fucking me good and she washing the dishes

How many times do I gotta say it?

I just want the cudi, I don't want the kisses

Baby I've been searching for you

Can we make up, No Sephora

If not, I might have to deport you

You so special baby

But then again, I can find more of you

Tryna cut down on smoking

But then again I could go pour up

Threw a party so fat

Got motherfuckers jumping around and fucking my floor up

Only got young creative rich niggas around me so you can ignore us

Oh my God

Oh my God

Oh my God

Oh my God

I don't need

all the fame

I just want

hunnid large

Oh my God

Oh my God

Oh my God, I'm talking oh my God

Every day I fucking make this music

Never ever want to work a job

Riding round town with a big ass Glock and a bad ass bitch and a fat ass swisher

I don't even know how to feel no more so I count this dope, said "fuck these bitches"

Damn I wish I was high right now but I gotta stay focused on the mission

Living my life like a movie, it's HBO Max and your bitch say she want a subscription

I got your bitch and she doing some chores

And she fucking me good and she washing the dishes

How many times do I gotta say it?

I just want the cudi, I don't want the kisses