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[Intro]
(Marc Boomin, this you?)
Mark, man, why you do that, man?
f*ck (Boomin need extras)
Why would you do that, Mark Boomin, man?
You did it again, man
You did it again, man
Yeah (Ayy)

[Verse]
I can tell a b*tch to come here without speakin'
Raise my eyes, tell a b*tch to come here without blinkin'
If I said I was off drank, I was not drinkin'
If I said I'm in the sunken place, I was not sinkin'
Told my white b*tch get the f*ck out without speakin'
I can beat the whole game without cheating
Drop a song every day of the month, it's not leakin'
Why the f*ck you think I dropped out of school? I'm not readin'
Like a baby, I be suckin' on some titties, not teethin'
Hit the dog with the dog, but you know I'm not breedin'
Like a n*gga underwater, hold your brеath, stop breathin'
Know a n*gga went to jail for no reason, mе and Krimey stopped thinkin'
b*tch, I know you told something, stop blinkin'
'Bow was A1 vacuum-sealed, it's not reekin'
I just woke up to a nightmare, I'm not dreamin'
You got caught tryna do a B&E, you not sneaky
Caught a b*tch tryna steal out my pants, you not sneaky
n*gga, how the f*ck is you Fred brother? You not Titi
Pulled up with Lil Larry, four-wheeler poppin' wheelies
b*tch bought some boobs off the internet, shoppin' titties
I just pulled up with a half a hundred, dropped a fifty
If you see me dozin' off, I was high, I'm not sleepy
b*tch pulled up with a Gucci rug, it's dashiki
Make my fat b*tch chase you down the street, it's Dashiki
n*gga said his pop dirty, yours Tris, it's not kiki
I was probably with my b*tch in the club, that's Wakiki
Coochie Man a superhero, b*tch, I'm Marvel like DC
Tell a story, I can take it way back like B.C.
Bad b*tch, she a strawberry like kiwi
What you want, b*tch? I can grant your wish like genie
Take a bad b*tch swimmin', she look better in bikini
Make a movie with your b*tch, wear my glasses, this sh*t 3D
I just made a touchdown, it sound better than a TD
b*tch sent a face picture, It look better with your titties
I'm in Flint with a Bentley, it look better in my city
I just bought a big crib, it look better in Miami
Before I leave this world, b*tch, I better win a Grammy
I don't want no b*tch my age, I look better with your granny
Who that n*gga talkin' crazy? b*tch, that better be your daddy
How the f*ck I'm twenty-one livin' better than your daddy?
b*tch, send me your location and it better not be an addy
2020 Escalade, b*tch, that better be a Caddy
b*tch say she with my cousin, b*tch, you better be with Fatty
Ridin' around with Scooby Doo, b*tch, you better be with Shaggy