Strap lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
And I got a couple hoes (hoes)
These motherf*ckers tryna test me you gon'-
You gon'- You gon' pull up with the strap
You don't know on how to tote
b*tch you better take a note, off the shrooms
I'm gonna float
Yeah
(The world will die in my hands)

[Chorus]
Yeah
And I got a couple hoes (hoes)
These motherf*ckers tryna test me
You gon' fold
You gon' pull up with the strap
You don't know on how to tote
b*tch you better take a note, off the shrooms (Yeah, yeah)
I'm gonna float

[Hook]
Kickin' it back, b*tch I'm gonna take over (Yeah)
I'm too lucky like a four leaf clover
Too damn rich, in a f*ckin' range rover
Past tense, yeah, like a motherf*ckin' proverb
I can't trust a single b*tch, all they wanna do is lie
And I'm way too high, in the motherf*ckin' sky
And I don't wanna hear you, motherf*ckin' cry
b*tches suicide, you don't wanna die
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[Refrain]
Yeah
And I got a couple hoes (hoes)
All these motherf*ckers tryna test me
You gon' fold
You gon' pull up with the strap
You don't know on how to tote
b*tch you better take a note, off the shrooms (Yeah, yeah)
I'm gonna float, yeah
Kickin' it back, b*tch I'm gonna take over (Yeah)
I'm too lucky like a four leaf clover
Too damn rich, in a f*ckin' range rover
Past tense, yeah, like a motherf*ckin' proverb
Like a proverb, like a, uh, yeah