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(tuning into my boy thatk!djimmy bruv

all the way from london man

come on
london to philly ting
you know how it is)

b*tch i am back to get back on yo ass
b*tch on my d*ck and she throwing her ass
slid a few hunnids she threw it real fast
made a few thousand i’m done counting cash
spent a few dollars then she let me smash
b*tch ran up my tab
count up the tags
buy her some bags then blow that hoe back
i’m blowing my money but i’ll make it back
trip after trip forgot to pack
still in the hood so how could i lack?
f*cked on a ghetto b*tch then hit up her friend and she let me tap
she took off her pants then gave me a lap
she wanted morе dollars
i told her relax
i want her dancе but she tryna tax
pulled out my card knowing it’s maxed
why would i lie?
b*tch why would i cap?
i’ll never learn
i’m still buying the cat
still paying for nyash
and that’s a fact
blew like a rack
threw like a stack
cuz d*mn that ass fat
throw that sh*t back
throw that ass back
she throwing it back
b*tch want a tip
i gave her my d*ck
break a b*tch spine now she need a cast
she think i’m s*xy because i got tats
when you got bands you never served last
paper stacked up but still in the trap
versace my shoes
each foot that’s a rack
f*ck on a b*tch wearing a mask
b*tch i need p*ssy cuz that head was trash
yeah f*ck her one time and then it’s a wrap
spend like a grand i wish i just fapped
yeah for real no kizzy real rap
shout out my twizzy my slat
we getting busy straight facts
soda too fizzy too flat
drinking the syrup too fast
you not my opp
you not my match
light up yo house
don’t need no match
feeling like dex
got all these hoes mad
yeah my new b*tch is bad my old b*tch so mad
how could i fumble some sh*t i ain’t had?
tryna stay humble with all that i have
tatted too much to meet your dad
(can’t meet your dad)
yeah making blue money this isn’t a fad
slept on the floor without a bed
now it’s new sheets every check that i get
don’t worry bout money
i don’t even sweat
i am the underdog the dog not playing fetch
catch me outside and it’s bullets you’ll catch
so if you see me just please come correct
p*rnstar d*ck and it’s making her wet
f*ck on a hoe same day that we met
all b*tches is hoes they just wanna get cracked
dropped and y’all mad again
it’s not making any sense
i just keep making money
i just keep spending money
yeah i keep blowing money
why i blow all my money?
ice on my neck and my nose is runny
y’all just a joke but it is not funny
looking for my shawty
i see you looking at me
honey

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