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[Intro: Lil Wop]
Savage the producer
Ayy, we got, we got Sega on the f*cking beat by the way, uh
Lil Wop Super Saiyan, you know what the f*ck goin' on

[Pre-Chorus: Lil Wop]
Ugh!
Ayy, trap (Ugh, ugh)
Ayy, ayy, trap (Wop)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, trap (Ayy)
Woo, woo, ayy (Ayy)

[Chorus: Lil Wop]
Ooh, ooh
I f*cked that b*tch in the stu', ooh (Ayy)
Money comin' out the blue, ooh (Blue)
All of these hundreds, they blue, ooh (Wop)
All I know win, never lose (Lose)
Cuff a b*tch, know Wop flew it (Flegh)

[Verse 1: Lil Wop]
Ayy, Wop (Ayy)
She brought a friend, that's a two-piece (Two-piece)
I beat that pus*y, it three-peat, ooh (Ew)
Don't want that b*tch, ain't no repeat, ooh
f*cked that b*tch in the backseat, ooh (Yeah)
b*tches runnin' like a track meet, woo (Track)
All of these drugs can't relax me, woo (Nah)
I made that b*tch that the taxi, ooh (Yeah)
Ayy (Egh)
I got her booted off Molly
n*gga talk sweet then we shoot up the party (Pew, pew, egh)
My n*ggas rich, yeah, we rich just like Gotti
Your b*tch a thot, yeah, that b*tch wear Harraci's
She gave me top and that sh*t was real sloppy (Sloppy)
I f*cked that b*tch and she callin' me Papi (Callin' me Papi)
f*ck a Bentley, b*tch, I want me a Masi' (Want me a Masi')
Blowin' up, I'm super saiyan, no kamikaze (Yuh)
And b*tch, I'm trill just like Sammy (Sammy)
Can't take my sh*t, I'm not [?] (Yuh)
If I up this b*tch, the pole, it's not jammin'
Hundred round drum, them n*ggas get to scrammin' (Pew, pew, egh)
All these bodies drop, here come the ambulance
Drownin' in the blood, lookin' like Titanic
I can't love a b*tch, ain't with the romancin'
I just throw the ones and get the hoes dancin' (Ugh)
[Verse 2: Trippie Redd]
Ayy, with my gang (With my gang, yeah)
Diamonds shinin' in my chain (In my chain, yeah, yeah)
Didn't do it for the fame (For the fame, ayy)
But your b*tch, she know my name, ayy (She know my name)
Ayy, your b*tch just called me a Uber, hey (Yeah)
Now I showed up to her house, ayy (Skrrt)
Pull up on you with that Scooter, ayy (Yeah)
Sendin' shots straight to your house, ayy (Yeah)
Don't give a f*ck about hoes (Nah)
Only care about my goals (Yeah)
Young n*gga glisten in gold (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I ain't got nothin' to say, oh yeah, what does that show you? (Oh)
What does that tell you? (Ayy)
Making that money, yeah (Yeah)
All the Chanel shoes, ayy
Pull up on you in my coupe (Ayy), we shootin' the Rugers right out of the sunroof (Yeah-ayy)
If you don't f*ck with my gang, we pull out them choppers, lil' n*gga, it's f*ck you, ayy (Yeah, yeah)

[Pre-Chorus: Lil Wop]
Ugh!
Ayy, trap (Ugh, ugh)
Ayy, ayy, trap (Wop)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, trap (Ayy)
Woo, woo, ayy (Ayy)
[Chorus: Lil Wop]
Ooh, ooh
I f*cked that b*tch in the stu', ooh (Ayy)
Money comin' out the blue, ooh (Blue)
All of these hundreds, they blue, ooh (Wop)
All I know win, never lose (Lose)
Cuff a b*tch, know Wop flew it (Flegh)

[Outro: Lil Wop]
Ayy, Wop
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