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Heard you pulled up with yo lil friends

And I heard she don't got Instagram

Man that shit sound like a plan

Hoe love my style, Hoe love my pants

And when I'm around she gon love my jams

10K Bitch my pants

Got this shit right out of France uhh

Bitch just stop the rents

Aint my hoe finna hit yo friend uhh

I done seen niggas switch up don't think that that's yo gang

Dont know why that hoe left when she left me for pain

(Woah)

Bitch my life on autodrive

I been riding round the town and I've been carrying on my 9'

Pistol toting, Pistol ready

It got hot like moms spaghetti

On my wrist got hella baguette

Bitch I'm cold like a yeti

Hella hoes in that chevy

Bitch I tote I be ready

Bitch you bold you aint steady

Love them percs, take my meddys

Uh Huh

Im that shit

We send a list

We get em hit

Stay with a dog

Stay with a (ahh)

Bro be a Pit

Whats on yo mind

Whats on yo mind

Baby name jen

She getting high, like everyday, I don't recommend

Shawty come by, she on that time I thought we was friends

I think its that time, my life be divine I open my lends

Okay bet!

If she bad let me ya head

Model hoes, in the back cant get up in my bed

Still toting on my 9' bitch I'm seeing red

I used to be tripping all the time, man that shit now dead

Heard you pulled up with yo lil friends

And I heard she don't got Instagram

Man that shit sound like a plan

Hoe love my style, Hoe love my pants

And when I'm around she gon love my jams

10K Bitch my pants

Got this shit right out of France uhh

Bitch just stop the rents

Aint my hoe finna hit yo friend uhh

I done seen niggas switch up don't think that that's yo gang

Dont know why that hoe left when she left me for pain

(Woah)

Bitch my life on autodrive

I been riding round the town and I've been carrying on my 9'

Bitch my life on autodrive

I been riding round the town and I've been carrying on my 9'