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Lyrics from Pink Tape Party Snippet

[Intro]
Steppin' on these hoes
Steppin' on these hoes
Steppin' on these hoes
My balenciaga jeans, they steppin' on my toes (b*tch)

[Chorus]
My b*tch ten times ten (Let's go)
Ten times, ten times, ten times, ten times, ten times, ten times ten
I ain't even gotta drop no songs, Lil Uzi Vert, he still top ten (God damn)
I just DMed this lil n*gga and he stop commenting (On God)
n*gga they know been got this sh*t in my sleeve, I got me steppers (Aye)
I gotta grow myself, I got n*ggas that's doin' it better
My main b*tch, she leave, on my side, I won't let her
Your main b*tch my side, don't check me, you better check her (Let's go)

[Verse]
I sell drugs with a rat dealer, how they live
So basically I'm saying my fans be my clientele
My new b*tch, she cuddle me, that's a snack right there
I got water on my neck like a wishing well (My neck)
Look, the switch gon' hit like, "Du-du-du-du"
7.62 like "Du-du-du-du"
My lil b*tch, she say I'm too rude
Chrome heart my jeans, no I can't do no roof
Balenci my jeans, they come in like two
Mansion got more money than your whole crew
Cullinan Rolls, and it don't got a roof (Wow)
I got my new b*tch and old b*tches linkin'
My new b*tch so turnt I'm usin my pinky
I said, "Galahopie" like my name pinky
We made a porno, I'm callin' her Pinky
She allergic to the condom, she snakin'
She lickin' under my balls, she kinky
I got a Asian b*tch, I call her Cheati
She f*ck my man that b*tch, she amazin'
I got the sliders with hoes, Imma teach you
I cannot wife her if she not a eat-me
I keep it quiet, I keep this hoe discreet
I'm in the industry, my n*ggas in the street
I've been the one since I'm Lil Uzi yeah
I'm making hits but my n*ggas, they hittin'
b*tch we on blood we cappin', no crippin'
f*ck with some crips and them crips they be dealin'
I went to Byblos and I got my stick in it
I went to Byblos and f*cked your lil' b*tch in it
I pull up Scat, she thought it was 'cat
This b*tch is so dumb, she don't no the difference
n*ggas get aired out just like it is mission
Twenty one thousand and finish the mission
Eliante b*tch I'm hittin' it
He's got some money but I'm really gettin' it
I got the wocky and trap I ain't trippin' then
If I drink hi-tec then I'm p*ssin' it
I am a nasty ass n*gga, like literally
She suck my di*k and I still got her kissin' it
I am from Philly Lil di*ky and I'm di*kin' it
I went from packs to a perky, I'm feelin' it
b*tch, I'm play with her rag, I'm not trippin'-in
n*gga want beef with me, know I'm not no pus*y
[Chorus]
My b*tch ten times ten (Let's go)
Ten times, ten times, ten times, ten times, ten times, ten times ten (Aye, aye)
I ain't even gotta drop no songs, Lil Uzi Vert, he still top ten (God damn)
I just DMed this lil n*gga and he stop coppin' (On God)
n*gga they know been got this sh*t in my sleeve, I got me steppers (Aye)
I gotta grow myself, I got n*ggas that's doin' it better
My main b*tch, she leave, on my side, I won't let her
Your main b*tch my side, don't check me, you better check her (Let's go)