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Hol' on

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Uh, aye

Yeah

Get that shit up round my way

Fuck that bitch all day

Half these niggas hella fake

All these niggas lame

They just want Steuwop to get his cake

Told her hit the breaks

Half these niggas super fake

Hol' on, what he say?

Niggas, they know the truth

When they be hearing Steph

No matter what he be spittin' in the booth

Dick go in between her gums

I'm fucking her face and she might lose a tooth

This ain't nothing new

This ain't nothing new

This ain't nothing, wait

Niggas be hating my flows and my flavor

I'm used to this shit, It ain't nothin, naw

She hit my phone asking me if I hate her

Cause I give her soft dick and nothing else

She wanna get some acrylic

She trippin'

You don't need 200 to fix your nails

She said "fuck you" cause she know I do it well

She a dime cause

All I want is the heads or tails

Give you a ring, can you get wet just like a whale?

I wanna know how that pussy feel

We do the 69, but I never kiss and tell

That's how you know Daddy taught me well

Off of the hunnid, off of the henny

I sip it like nothing

When she suck the dick

She don't stop if i'm cumming

Have a nigga running

But anyone else then I bring out the gun

And it's (Bah Bah)

Niggas don't want the smoke

Talking bout me but these niggas still broke

I think they mad that I fucked they ho

But it's not my fault that

She give up the throat

Pussy so wet, I float on it like boat

They loving the swagger

Pull out the moves

I dance better than Jagger

Need me a city girl

Love when she act up

I ain't mad, bruh

I'm just tryna get the cash, bruh

I'm just tryna get the check

Babe, come over

Bring that ass here

Lemme go and get some neck

Have her do magic, abracadabra

See me poppin, these lil niggas mad, bruh

Oh you mad that I fucked on your sister

She knew i'm that nigga

I stay in my bag, bruh

Get that shit up round my way

Fuck that bitch all day

Half these niggas hella fake

All these niggas lame

They just want Steuwop to get his cake

Told her hit the breaks

Half these niggas super fake

Hol' on, what he say?

Niggas, they know the truth

When they be hearing Steph

No matter what he be spittin' in the booth

Dick go in between her gums

I'm fucking her face and she might lose a tooth

This ain't nothing new

This ain't nothing new

This ain't nothing, wait

(Hol up, yeah)

(I said this ain't nothing, nothing)

(This ain't nothing)

(ABDI 3, you know that's the mixtape)

(Hol on, this ain't nothing)

(This ain't, It ain't)