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I got guns, hoes, money, dro

Cars, boats, you should know

Dogs, bros, squad goals

Hold up woah

Guns, hoes, money, dro

Cars, boats, you should know

Dogs, bros, squad goals

Hold up woah

I'm throwin' money off the balcony into the crowd because I want to

Goddamn I feel good

Sure that you already know uh

One things understood

Ain't nothin' that can stop my glow huh

Mmh doggonit

Can't I just take my time

All these clout chasin' motherfuckers rushin' all around me

I'm like Bitch hold your horses

I'm like true I am

Rosario Dawson know who I am

If it's cool with you girl

I could move right in

You do not understand just how cool I am

Like see

Look at me

Look at me I'm on a beach

Don't try to holler 'cos I'm out of reach

I got no service

I'm out on the keys

A couple woman

My dollars and me

Bout to go swimmin'

Thank God I'm a G

One shot for me

Un bebidas para ti

Let's skinny dip in the sea ha ha

You know what I'm sayin'

I'd rather do things we remember later

You know what I mean

I got guns, hoes, money, dro

Cars, boats, you should know

Dogs, bros, squad goals

Hold up woah

Guns, hoes, money, dro

Cars, boats, you should know

Dogs, bros, squad goals

Hold up woah

I'm throwin' money off the balcony into the crowd because I want to

Ooh seriously look at myself

Condom model over here

Ooh seriously look at my flow

Colder than a polar bear

Straight up

I'm an awesome person

You ain't ready for this sauce I'm servin'

Straight up

I'm an awesome person

You ain't ready for the sauce

Young Pookie, your highness

Gone find the finest vaginas

From China to Thailand

Got 'em whinin'

Why not combine 'em

Pardon me let me chime in but there's science behind my connivin'

I'm refined and violent

Throw the lime in

Fine dine the hymen

Twat, ha ha

Twat, ha ha ha

Aah

I got guns, hoes, money, dro

Cars, boats, you should know

Dogs, bros, squad goals

Hold up woah

Guns, hoes, money, dro

Cars, boats, you should know

Dogs, bros, squad goals

Hold up woah

I'm throwin' money off the balcony into the crowd because I want to

Fuck it up, fuck it up

Fuck it up, fuck it up

Fuck it up, fuck it up hey

Swear to God

If you could throw it at me that I'll grab it and fuck it up

Mmh

Fuck it up, fuck it up

Fuck it up, fuck it up

Fuck it up, fuck it up

Swear to God

If you could throw it at me that I'll grab it and fuck it up

Ooh

How 'bout that drink

You gon' finish that

If your bro talkin' shit

I'm gon' get his ass

I got two hands that gon' fit his ass

Knock him out cold

He gon' shit his ass

Talk on the phones up in Trinidad

'Bout to make films up on Skinemax

Oh you just jealous because my bedroom sound like it's a fuckin' women's tennis match hah

I feel good

Oh I, I feel good

Yeah

I feel good

Oh I, I feel good

Yeah

I got guns, hoes, money, dro

Cars, boats, you should know

Dogs, bros, squad goals

Hold up woah