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[chorus: bbyafricka]
b*tch can’t surf, she ain’t got the wave in her
b*tch too thick, told me not to split her
n*gga’s choosin’ but he chose up on the winner
b*tch look too good, i gotta get her
i ain’t [?] chase it
too sharp just like a fresh [?]
if you see me then you know that you in danger

[verse 1: bbyafricka]
if i’m on the floor, you know i’ma place kick her
everybody know, you know that i’m a shapeshifter
i don’t care how it end if i win
we love god, but you know that i’ma sin
ain’t sh*t funny but i got a grin
all toes down, b*tch, like ten
insecure and she want me to believe in her
i don’t trust the b*tch, i don’t leave a kеy with her
i be on the road, i bе on crunch time
sh*t pretty simple, i don’t need a punchline
when you see the b*tch, know that she is all mine
fat line of adderall, and it’s all mine
me so h*rny, love you long time
fat back n*gga, he don’t got a spine
uh, hold up, lemme think of cat daddy line
[verse 2: housephone]
look, ay
you n*ggas cheap like a arizona green tea
get your bands up if you n*ggas tryna beat me
b*tches in my dm tryna meet me
and i’m tryna bang bang like chief keef
you n*ggas cheap like a arizona green tea
get your bands up if you n*ggas tryna beat me
b*tches in my dm tryna meet me
and i’m tryna bang bang like chief keef
h*llstar on my tee and my sweatpants
gave this b*tch molly, now it’s comin’ out her sweat glands
n*gga talk sh*t, then you better have hands
ain’t n0body at your show, you don’t got fans
[?] the frames like casey [?] n*ggas
i’m actin’ funny, act like i don’t know n*ggas
i’m at roscoe’s and i got the pour with me
i told my b*tch she can’t post the lo with me
yeah, and n*ggas ain’t catchin’ me slippin’
i ain’t f*ckin’ with n*ggas, i’m keepin’ my distance
i f*cked on his b*tch now he all in his feelings
i feel like lil wayne ’cause i got no ceilings

[chorus: bbyafricka]
b*tch can’t surf, she ain’t got the wave in her
b*tch too thick, told me not to split her
n*gga’s choosin’ but he chose up on the winner
b*tch look too good, i gotta get her
i ain’t [?] chase it
too sharp just like a fresh [?]
if you see me then you know that you in danger

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