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[Intro: Jenn Carter]
(KayArchon)
Graah

[Verse 1: Jenn Carter]
Know the opps, they gon' put this on replay (Glah-glah-glah, what?), spinnin' and spinnin' like we in a relay (Damn)
He try to punch he got put in a blunt and the beam got a scope, so now he got a tummy tuck
He not a leprechaun, he outta luck
Tell that dummy n*gga get his coins up (Glah-glah, boom, b*tch)
He on the bench, he gotta gotta get his points up (Glah-glah, boom, b*tch)
He try to diss, het got sent to his owner (Goddamn)
I'm a demon, 41 top shotta (Glah-glah), walk in the spot, they address me as Carter (Carter)
No partition, ain't talkin' Beyoncé, different position, this strap is so grande (It's Carter, di*khead)
Bullets singin' like thеy are Rihanna, if you lack, that's a problem (Glah-glah-glah)
Ain't no math, we gon' rob him, strap in a baddiе, she think I'm her father (b*tch)
Free LoCo, know brodie a demon, like I woke up and I couldn't believe it
Said the money gon' come in a sequence, glah, it gon' come in a sequence (Glah-glah)
Dee said, "Ain't no bendin' through Chester", they on the block, you can tell that we next up (Next up)
He got popped, her was bein' a wrestler
Like I'm a tutor, I'll teach 'em a lesson

[Verse 2: Kyle Richh]
She-she around me, you know she a 10 (Thottie)
Brown skin, we always textin' on IG (IG)
She mad tall, wanna be just like me (Like me)
Forty-one shots, so don't play with the wifey (Wifey)
Like, damn, let's fall in love, I-I get paid to go [?] (Like, damn)
You a queen, know nobody can come close to you
I just wanna show you 'cause I'm 'possed to
In the spot, she to bougie (Bougie)
She be lookin' too cute in the thirty-eight
Two-two some, I wanna do some
Pout out the D'USSÉ, we start doin' dirty sh*t (Dirty)
And I cannot f*ck with a dirty b*tch, that b*tch a bum, I can tell by the wig
Like, I might slide with a .9 or a .6
He tried to throw, he got lit like a cig'
Like it's a party, pass me the drink, like, she wanna f*ck 'cause I'm big
Top two, not two, said, "I got to" (Got to)
You don't got me like I got you (Got you)
Shoot by myself, I don't got goons
I-I don't really talk, but this Glock do
Oh, he keep talkin' on bro, so we met him
I'm off of a thirty, I'm [?]
[Verse 3: Jenn Carter]
He tried to run, I know KR gon' get 'em
Like a sharpener, the bullets gon' shed 'em (Glah-glah-glah)
Like, metro, I'm steady boomin'
Like a needle, I shoot through the denim (Glah-glah-glah)
Like Dory, bullet's gon' wet him
On the court and I'm playin' as center
Feel like Curry, the way that I'm shootin', he got a gun, he don't know what to do with it
Bullets is scorchin', they makin' 'em melt
Why the keepin' my name in discussion?
She heard I'm a rapper, so she get to rumpin', call up D Billy, that boy get to dumpin'
If I flock, it's a movie, off the Henny, she turn to a groupie (Glah-glah-glah)
They like, "Jenny be movin' so moody and shorty a demon, so they cannot stop her" (Glah-glah-glah)
If brodie throw five, I'ma times it by two, that's why b*tches gon' rate me a ten
Cdot the demon, he flock out the Benz and these b*tches is geekin' wanna party wit' Jenn
f*ck around and get popped, potion
Head of the rappin' and they said that I'm chosen
I won't stop 'til my wrist is on frozen, I'm on the top like the metal is golden
Walk in the spot and these b*tches are chokin', make it hot like the AC is broken
Feel like Lil Baby, I'm scarred with emotions, but Durkio blitz said, "That backdoor is open"
So no, I cannot stop for a moment, everyone fiendin' to eat in the kitchen
Off the za' and this sh*t is so potent, Tata be uppin', you know that he itchin'