Текст песни
Huh
yeah
Aw
yeah
C'mon
Chasemoney
Baby
i'm
just
trying
to
fuck,
I
ain't
trying
to
be
yo
best
friend
Bank
know
my
name
cause
i'm
cashing
all
these
checks
in
Heard
they
hating
now
and
I
ain't
even
started
flexing
Turn
it
up
a
notch
and
leave
they
ass
all
perplexing
Niggas
beef
in
secret,
I
don't
get
it
just
address
it
Then
they
try
to
speak
like
it's
all
good,
I
don't
respect
it
It
wasn't
even
me
my
nigga
yo
bitch
she
was
pressing
Keep
her
ass
at
home
if
you
don't
want
her
selecting
Think
i'm
from
Bel
Air,
Will
Smith
i'm
more
fresh
than
Oou
she
got
her
white
nails
gripping
on
my
tech
pants
The
fuck
I
look
like
worried
bout
the
next
man
Fuck
them
niggas,
i'm
just
hanging
with
my
dead
friends
Move
wrong,
we
gone
turn
em
to
a
dead
man
See
em
tryna
start
a
wave
with
them
dead
trends
Round
three,
me
and
shawty
broke
the
bed
damn
Haha,
alright,
ok
cool
Finna
get
the
smoove
talking,
za
got
me
moonwalking
aye
Pray
that
they
don't
get
em
in
that
room,
he
gone
talk
away
I
been
in
my
mood,
I
don't
even
wanna
talk
today
Only
time
i'm
speaking
if
my
niggas
call
to
talk
some
cake
Niggas
wanna
conversate
but
they
ain't
talking
pape
Broke
nigga
you
ain't
talking
money
fuck
up
out
my
face
Hoe
you
better
feel
special
if
you
talk
to
Chase
Fuck
the
pigs,
nigga
no
we
don't
talk
to
jakes
Stand
tall
stay
true
stand
on
business
too
Know
some
niggas
who
be
punching,
they
get
physical
She
said
i'm
different,
well
baby
i'm
not
typical
If
you
come
with
bad
vibes
we
getting
rid
of
you
I'm
sick
of
fake
love,
baby
I
ain't
sick
of
you
I
press
her
ass,
i'm
like
baby
what
you
finna
do
I
press
his
ass,
he
get
the
shaking
like
a
stripper
do
Clique
hopping
ass
goofs
they
can't
pick
a
crew
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