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bag of hot cheetos - aaak lyrics

met this foreign hoe, she a local p*rn star don’t come around me with unsealed pints, that ain’t
no wockhardt why the f*ck did i just catch one of my opps in
a dodge dart
almost shot a n*gga, you ain’t running off this time

met this b*tch on snapchat, asked her do you bank at chime
let’s see if these methods in my phone, burnt out, we at the nearest bitcoin machine
i hit a n*gga up in dc, he only got pints of green, yea i sold a n*gga straight drop, but i
ain’t cut it, i whipped the strap out, it was a nine
i see a opp in public
send my white n*gga up, the score like pistol pete
i was finna karol a n*gga, pint but i filled it up with listerine
my dope fiеnd was quick to ask, what i pressed the pill up it’s a mystеry

always quick to punch a bag like lamar hopkins took a n*gga out his credit card, i pick
pocket em’ my n*gga came back overseas with some pai
if you still falling for cash app, flips, you f*cking dumb
unless you do it with me though, why this b*tch try to f*ck me for a bag of hot cheetos
i sold two phones that don’t turn on, dumb n*gga fellin’ for it
i’m in the sky, some miles away, some sh*t don’t feel important
compare my fiend to steve*o, but that n*gga still be snortin

i’m high as h*ll, but one day i kept the cream soda everywhere i go
threw a long pass in the field, i touch down with bro
gotta meet up with the mailman, so i gotta be home
was pouring up too much pop, a with wockhardt and got kidney stone
was f*ckin’ with this white b*tch yesterday but she too fanned out
ya’ll n*gga’s f*cked up in the crib, looking to see if there’s any pray mantis around

- aaak lyrics

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