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[Chorus] I got Prada on my ass I got slimes, they pull up fast I put a quarter on your ass Get you bodied for a pack Big ass Draco, big ass SIG I just made her swallow my kids [Verse 1] Big ass Draco, big ass SIG I fucked that bitch, we made a flick I'ma smoke me an opp just like a cig I'ma cut that bitch, she not my kin Tryna fuck two hoes, I think they twins I'm rocking them Chrome Hearts Got a baddie and she die hard (Slatt, blatt) I'm 'bout to blast this hoe (Blaow, blaow, bow, bih) [Chorus] I got Prada on my ass I got slimes, they pull up fast I put a quarter on your ass Get you bodied for a pack Big ass Draco, big ass SIG I just made her swallow my kids [Bridge] Yeah, hoe (Blatt) Yeah (Blatt, ah, what? Uh) Yeah-yeah, uh (Blatt, uh, blatt, slatt, uh) [Refrain] Bentleys and Lambs Bentleys and Lambs, Bentleys and Lambs I'm in this bitch, huh R.I.P. Yams, R.I.P. Yams And I'm in my closet, yeah I'm 'bout to fuck on a project bitch Got a K and a SIG, might slide on the bitch 250 in cash, we ain't playin' with a bitch 250 in the bag, I ain't playin' wit' a bih Yeah, and Carti a diva (Uh, yeah) This Vivienne Westwood (Yeah) Your bitch is a eater (Uh, yeah) I swear that that top good Big FN, it's a blicky (Blicky, blicky, blicky, blatt) Kicking shit, bitch, yeah, a nigga like FIFA (Huh, what? Hold up, hold up) [Verse 2] She wanna hear Carti all on her speakers (Huh, yeah) I smoke my weed, I smoke my reefer (Huh) I poured the lean, I'm on the liter (Huh, huh) I had to go, I gotta leave her (Huh, yeah) Big heartagram on the tattoo (Yeah, slatt, huh, yeah) All red suit like Deadpool You paying for pussy, I don't pay, fool (You paying for pussy, huh) Iced out wrist and it cost two (Cash, cash, cash) Fuck a bitch outside, yeah (Hold up, blatt, sex, blatt) I want that muh'fucka' dead (Hold up, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt) I want an apology You cannot talk to me (Blatt) You cannot lie to me (Hol' up) You cannot lie to me (Blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt) [Chorus] I got Prada on my ass I got slimes, they pull up fast I put a quarter on your ass Get you bodied for a pack Big ass Draco, big ass SIG I just made her swallow my kids (Blatt, blatt, blatt) [Verse 3] I just made her swallow my (Blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt) I just made her swallow my kids (Blatt) Big ass Draco, big ass SIG Big ass Draco, big ass SIG [Refrain] Bentleys and Lambs Bentleys and Lambs, Bentleys and Lambs I'm in this bitch, huh R.I.P. Yams, R.I.P. Yams And I'm in my closet, yeah I'm 'bout to fuck on a project bitch Got a K and a SIG, might slide on the bitch 250 in cash, we ain't playin' with a bitch 250 in the bag, I ain't playin' wit' a bih Yeah, and Carti a diva (Uh, yeah) This Vivienne Westwood (Yeah) Your bitch is a eater (Uh, yeah) I swear that that top good Big FN, it's a blicky (Blicky, blicky, blicky, blatt) Kicking shit, bitch, yeah, a nigga like FIFA (Hold up) [Chorus] I got Prada on my ass I got slimes, they pull up fast I put a quarter on your ass Get you bodied for a pack Big ass Draco, big ass SIG I just made her swallow my kids
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