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[Intro]
(Ooh, Sav killed it)

[Chorus]
I just poured up some Hi-Tech in a Snaple
And I made thirty-five hundred off Apple (iPhone), ugh
They was givin' me the iPhones
I sent the b*tch a ride, but I don't know how she gon' get back home (How?)
sh*t, she better call her people (Her fam')
I just f*cked a white-ass b*tch from Soaring Eagle (Two hours away)
And I f*cked a b*tch that's nineteen, she was barely legal
But that ain't bad 'cause, really, I'm only twenty-two (I ain't that old)

[Verse 1]
And I just bought some new Amiris, they a twenty-еight
Just bought a new crib, I'm tryna chill and enjoy the placе
sh*t, I'm comfortable
If I don't got no strap, I'm uncomfortable
And I'm smokin' peanut-butter and jelly, no Uncrustables
Back in middle school, was scammin' n*ggas for they Lunchables (Give me that)
I always been a scammer
This b*tch just told me she ain't know that I was a rapper
I looked at her and said, "I ain't know that you was a capper"
With all these damn followers, that's damn near impossible (How?)
You know who the f*ck I am
A n*gga just walked up to me, but I don't know who the f*ck he was
[Chorus]
I just poured up some Hi-Tech in a Snaple
And I made thirty-five hundred off Apple (iPhone), ugh
They was givin' me the iPhones
I sent the b*tch a ride, but I don't know how she gon' get back home (How?)
sh*t, she better call her people (Her fam')
I just f*cked a white-ass b*tch from Soaring Eagle (Two hours away)
And I f*cked a b*tch that's nineteen, she was barely legal
But that ain't bad 'cause, really, I'm only twenty-two (I ain't that old)

[Verse 2]
[?] lil' n*gga got close, he said, "I'm your cuz"
I looked at that n*gga and told that n*gga, "We ain't Blood"
Lil' n*gga I don't know you
I know my opp name, I'm finna go buy soul shoe
sh*t, that b*tch on joker stash
I'm finna take my b*tch to the mall for a Birkin bag (Five dollars)
And I dropped out of high school, I ain't good with class (No)
I'll put it on the calculator, I ain't good with math
But I can still count money
My mans just called and he said he got White Gummy (Exotic)
n*ggas broke as hell and wanna laugh, what's so funny?
Ran into my ex downtown, she was so bummy (Pour)

[Chorus]
I just poured up some Hi-Tech in a Snaple
And I made thirty-five hundred off Apple (iPhone), ugh
They was givin' me the iPhones
I sent the b*tch a ride, but I don't know how she gon' get back home (How?)
sh*t, she better call her people (Her fam')
I just f*cked a white-ass b*tch from Soaring Eagle (Two hours away)
And I f*cked a b*tch that's nineteen, she was barely legal
But that ain't bad 'cause, really, I'm only twenty-two (I ain't that old)
[Verse 3]
And she was walkin'
If you can't show me five bands, ain't no need to be talkin'
I just went and bought a new whip, ain't no need to be walkin'
And I just bought a new chain that make me a target
But sh*t, I'll kill somebody
All that damn cappin' in your songs, you ain't kill nobody
Told the b*tch to f*ck me and bro, that's two extra bodies
I just went and killed two opps, that's two extra bodies
I don't wanna f*ck her 'cause she burnin' like a hot tamale
n*ggas f*cked up in the crib eatin' guacamole
I was tryna f*ck the lil' b*tch but I ain't have a Trojan
You was tryna jack off in the crib, but you ain't have no lotion (Lame)

[Chorus]
I just poured up some Hi-Tech in a Snaple
And I made thirty-five hundred off Apple (iPhone), ugh
They was givin' me the iPhones
I sent the b*tch a ride, but I don't know how she gon' get back home (How?)
sh*t, she better call her people (Her fam')
I just f*cked a white-ass b*tch from Soaring Eagle (Two hours away)
And I f*cked a b*tch that's nineteen, she was barely legal
But that ain't bad 'cause, really, I'm only twenty-two (I ain't that old)