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Just got some gorilla glue it came with seeds, I'ma pop em out and act like it OG

I'ma go send them bitches back to Charlotte, got 'em for a thousand, sell 'em for the three

Nigga keep blowing up my phone crying to me, tryna get me it for the cheap

No, bitch, you ain't got no receipt (ugh)

Ain't no refunds on a P (ugh)

I got a bitch that's a freak she's on my side of town so she stays up the street (ugh)

I don't like talking to broke bitches I remain silent like they the police (ugh)

My bitches know I'ma dog I'ma go fuck another bitch

I need a leash (ugh)

he ain't from Miami

But that nigga ballin' and he got the heat (ugh)

Please don't compare me to rap niggas ain't no comparison I'm too unique (ugh)

Dunkin' on niggas above the rim shout-out to Money Man he did the feat (ugh)

I hit the yo do a remix embarrass a rapper and shit on his beat (ugh)

Somebody, I'm moving Savage and put me in the beast mode now it's time to eat

Just got some gorilla glue it came with seeds, I'ma pop em out and act like it OG

I'ma go send them bitches back to Charlotte, got em for a thousand, sell 'em for the three

Nigga keep blowing up my phone crying to me, tryna get me sellin' for the cheap

No, bitch, you ain't got no receipt (ugh)

Ain't no refunds on a P (ugh)