[Intro]
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And I cant do my dance cause my pants
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They from, they from France
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I cant slow this (Im working on dying)
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Yeah, no, I cant slow it (Fast-paced all the time)
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Yeah, yeah, one, two, three, yeah (Ayy, Brandon, man, why you do that?)
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[Chorus]
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Too much guap, bands, bands, bad lil foreign, ten, ten
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She ignore that man, fuckin with me, handstand
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I cant lie, she got that good, but that girl bad, bad
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I stay with a bag, bag, make that girl dance, dance (Lets go, yeah)
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Yeah, what is mine, that is yours
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You cant hold my Lam, yes, I own my land
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Stacking this paper, you know that I get it up
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I cant be broke again
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Talkin that shit, then that Glocky gon hit it up
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Headshot soak his mans
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[Verse 1]
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My choppa get hot just like a pan
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Knock your headlights just like a ram
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I got ten toes, and I count up, ten fingers
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So I do not need an, um, helping hand
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Monopoly crib, Im movin again
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Got your bitch on me, she groovin again (Lets go)
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Lamborghini just give them a reason to hate
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So my niggas shootin again
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My coupe, my roof, drop that shit again
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She sucked my dick, then she mopped up my friend
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No, we do not wanna feel tooth again
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When she let me go, Im on the loose again
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She on the molly, she tryna boot again
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She aint even mine, this girl is a lend
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I prayed every time when I thought you sinned
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I write in my mind, I dont use a pen (Yeah, yeah)
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She givin me time, my watch cost a Lam
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Just give me more time, other watch cost a Benz (Yeah, yeah)
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Look at Lil Uzi, he poppin again
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Them niggas, they switchin, they hoppin again (Yeah)
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Look at them niggas, they oppin again
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She give me that top, and she sloppin again (Woah)
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Look at his album, its floppin again
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Not takin a break, Im not stoppin again (Yeah, woah, yeah)
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[Chorus]
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Too much guap, bands, bands, bad lil foreign, ten, ten (Lets go)
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She ignore that man, fuckin with me, handstand (Lets go, lets go)
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I cant lie, she got that good, but that girl bad, bad (Woah, woah)
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I stay with a bag, bag, make that girl dance, dance (Lets go, yeah)
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Yeah, what is mine, that is yours
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You cant hold my Lam, yes, I own my land
~#**************#~
Stackin this paper, you know that I get it up
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I cant be broke again
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Talkin that shit, then that Glocky gon hit it up
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Headshot soak his mans
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[Verse 2]
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Woah, spent a hundred thousand on a brand new pointer choker (Woah)
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Automatic guns got a motor
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I can feel that shit in my shoulder (Woah)
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Brand new watch cost a quarter
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And you know its flooded in water
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You know every day Im gettin older
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But Im young enough for your daughter (Lets go)
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And you know my neck is flooded in boulders (Boulders)
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Gettin money, yeah, thats my quota (Quota)
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Even though Lil Uzi gettin older (Older)
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Know Im young enough for your daughter (Yeah)
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Every time Im in my mind, I focus (Woah)
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She give me head, hypnosis (Yeah)
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Talkin bout the love cant hold me (Woah)
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Talkin bout the guap cant fold me
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Uh, uh, talkin bout “Youre mine,” no, you dont own me
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Yeah, just take your time, and gotta be colder
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Yeah, its on my mind, and they just know me (Know me)
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Yeah, fast-paced all the time, and I cant slow it (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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[Chorus]
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Too much guap, bands, bands, bad lil foreign, ten, ten
~#**************#~
She ignore that man, fuckin with me, handstand
~#**************#~
I cant lie, she got that good, but that girl bad, bad
~#**************#~
I stay with a bag, bag, make that girl dance, dance (Lets go, yeah)
~#**************#~
Yeah, what is mine, that is yours
~#**************#~
You cant hold my Lam, yes, I own my land
~#**************#~
Stacking this paper, you know that I get it up
~#**************#~
I cant be broke again
~#**************#~
Talkin that shit, then that Glocky gon hit it up
~#**************#~
Headshot soak his mans (Lil Uzi)
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[Outro]
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Hello? Hello? Where am I?
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I aint never seen nothing like this, the fuck is all this?
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Hello? Yo?
