I count hundreds, yeah, ain't none less
Shawty gon' fuck in a Maybach S
Creep through the night, yeah, the gang don't rest
Bitch, we the zoo, I bang my chest
One more time, run it back like Hester
She tryna ask for the account, told her: Guess it
My whip kamikaze, the suicide Tesla
I cannot hit raw, bitch, the strap in my dresser (hit me)

Yeah-yeah, oh-oh-oh
Can't wife you, I just keep it real
She got ass, I'ma hit from the rear
Diamonds rocky, they keeping it trill
Yeah, oh-oh-oh
Got my drank from the plug, no BevMo
CM, that's on my denim
They ain't on my level, whoa

Spot a bad bitch, yeah, I'm good with the vision
Break down the hundred, I'm good with division
Take no losses like playing the Pistons
Caitlyn Clark, my bitch not missing
Gucci earmuffs, I don't hear what you said
Going so dumb, I don't know how to read
So much money, I'll make it do a TED talk
Take her pussy chain, run off, do the bread walk

Bad bitch blowing up my hotline
Do you got friends or nah?
I got my gang, they gon' slide (yeah, yeah)
Back of the 'Lamb, we sexing
She gon' ride like double-deckers, yeah
Bust it, bust it, bust it, oh my (whoa, whoa)

I count hundreds, yeah, ain't none less
Shawty gon' fuck in a Maybach S
Creep through the night, yeah, the gang don't rest
Bitch, we the zoo, I bang my chest
One more time, run it back like Hester
She tryna ask for the account, told her: Guess it
My whip kamikaze, the suicide Tesla
I cannot hit raw, bitch, the strap in my dresser (hit me)

Yeah, oh-oh-oh
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