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Rick Owen lens (player)
Who there hoppin' out the Benz? (Player)
Ooh, I'm f- on her friends
Two, I pull up with twins (slatt)
Mink flow, she on her shins (player)
Deep-, I'm goin' in (player)
My crew done f- all of her friends (player)
We here so they know to come in

Rich n- stunts, let my b-, spread the new 'Bach-'Bach truck
Gunna, look what you did (look at it)
Too many h- to be showin' me
Too many love gettin' too much of this d-
Too many shows, I been takin' too many drugs
I'm like, "F- it, I'm lit,"

Soon as I bust, told her, "Split"
She looked at my face, like, "You son of a b-"
Mix Codeine and soda like cheese in the grits
I told her come over, she wanna get hit
I bend that sh- over and stroke on my other h-, lickin' her -

Player
I'm in and out like a stitch
My d- like a drug, get a fix
Gave her a dub, but I'm far from a trick
Throw that sh- up and I swear I won't miss

Rick Owen lens (player)
Who there hoppin' out the Benz? (Player)
Ooh, I'm f- on her friends
Two, I pull up with twins (slatt)
Mink flow, she on her shins (player)
Deep-, I'm goin' in (player)
My crew done f- all of her friends (player)
We here so they know to come in

Lost a few friends, but I made lots of Ms, so whatever, like, f- it, I'm rich (I am)
Too many bags I've been gettin', got too many h-, I forgot that I hit
Work when I want, but they pay me a lot every time that I put in a shift
Price gettin' higher, but I still be pourin' a eight, every time that I sip (let's go)

I hit the gas and I blow her a kiss
Engine be talkin', my wrist got some lip (skrrt)
My mama a Rover, I made my dad cry when I bought him a Benz (cry)
Player, everythin' lit
You hear my chains in my song when I'm poppin' my sh-
And I ain't DM her twice 'cause she answered me on the first time that I slid

B- move funny, it ain't about money, I really don't care about it
Keepin' it player, I'm never gon' change who I am just to front to a b-
Don't got no feelings and I see a heart every time that she bendin' it over
Never gon' settle, my mind is gone with the wind, if I'm wifin' or blow her

Rick Owen lens (player)
Who there hoppin' out the Benz? (Player)
Ooh, I'm f- on her friends
Two, I pull up with twins (slatt)
Mink flow, she on her shins (player)
Deep-, I'm goin' in (player)
My crew done f- all of her friends (player)
We here so they know to come in