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Okay,
how
many
bad
biddies
wanna
act
up?
Finna
make
a
move,
l'ma
ask
once
How
many
can
I
fit
inside
a
black
truck?
(Seven,
eight)
Ain't
enough
room,
we
can
lap
up
How
many
broke
******
tryna
act
tough?
(How
many?)
Ion
know,
if
I
was
broke,
l'd
be
mad
too
(Ayy)
They
been
begging
me
to
do
it,
I'd
be
glad
to
Yeah,
yeah,
ayy
Okay,
how
many
more
slaps
can
I
make?
(Okay)
I'm
twenty
seconds
in,
it's
a
plaque
on
the
way
Okay,
how
many
real
*****
can
relate?
(Hey)
Made
it
out
the
bottom
like
a
trap
808
I
took
it
international
and
kept
that
shit
L.A.
(For
real)
Them
*****
not
as
passionate,
I
put
that
on
my
ayy
The
real
people
champ,
yeah,
I'm
stampеd
heavyweight
Pull
up
in
something
prеtty,
forgot
I
was
ever
late
I'm
right
back
to
it,
ice
pack
stupid
*****,
them
M's
doubled
up,
Maybach
Music
While
you
was
cuddled
up,
I
was
still
on
pace
to
it
I
was
tryna
figure
how
the
fuck
I
put
a
face
to
it
I
bet
I
touchdown
if
I
put
a
play
to
it
Tryna
show
the
kids
something,
coming
up
when
they
do
it
Yeah,
I'm
done
talking,
l'ma
let
the
bass
do
it
Okay,
how
many
(Yeah)
bad
biddies
wanna
act
up?
Finna
make
a
move,
l'ma
ask
once
How
many
can
I
fit
inside
a
black
truck?
(Seven,
eight)
Ain't
enough
room,
we
can
lap
up
How
many
broke
******
tryna
act
tough?
(How
many?)
Ion
know,
if
I
was
broke,
l'd
be
mad
too
(Ayy)
They
been
begging
me
to
do
it,
I'd
be
glad
to
Yeah,
yeah,
ayy
Okay,
ain't
****
changed
but
the
Rollie
went
plain
(Yeah)
Family
maintained
and
the
homies
still
gang
(Okay)
They
like,
"What
you
finna
do
with
all
this
loose
change?"
Might
buy
a
lil'
yachty,
name
the
boat
Usain
(Yeah)
I'm
whipping
that
big
body,
let
that
BBL
swang
She
keep
calling
me
papi
like
she
can't
pronounce
my
name
The
X
got
her
confused,
she
want
me
to
explain
The
sooner
that
you
choose,
sooner
we
can
part
ways
A
lot
of
dark
days,
looking
at
the
stars
gazing
(Stars
gazing)
Now
we
pop
out,
pull
up
and
park
crazy
(Park
crazy)
Never
thought
I
would
make
it
this
far,
baby
That
pressure
with
it
like
potato,
it's
all
gravy
Ayy
(Ayy),
how
you
make
it
look
this
good?
You
know
it's
all
gas
like
I
packed
it
in
a
Wood
They
gon'
slap
it
in
the
whip,
they
gon'
slap
it
in
the
hood
Yeah,
this
ain't
that,
don't
get
it
misunderstood
Okay,
how
many
(Yeah)
bad
biddies
wanna
act
up?
Finna
make
a
move,
l'ma
ask
once
How
many
can
I
fit
inside
a
black
truck?
(Seven,
eight)
Ain't
enough
room,
we
can
lap
up
How
many
broke
******
tryna
act
tough?
(How
many?)
Ion
know,
if
I
was
broke,
l'd
be
mad
too
(Ayy)
They
been
begging
me
to
do
it,
I'd
be
glad
to
Yeah,
yeah,
ayy
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3 Long Way
4 Want You To Know
5 Selfish Ways
6 Reason
7 Risk Taker
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9 How Many
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13 I Had To
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