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[Hook: Sean Leon]
Palms was itching, plotting in my mama's kitchen
Palms was itching, plotting on my opposition
Palms was itching, plotting in my mama's kitchen
Palms was itching, plotting on my opposition

[Verse 1: Sean Leon]
Partner whipping pots inside his mama's kitchen
Never stop to talk to cops, he never stop for pictures
I might set up shop to take a shot at n*ggas
Side b*tch by my side, I can't decide with b*tches
I just take my time, ain't got no time for b*tches
Flex from time to time, ain't got no time for n*ggas
Got a couple dozen hoes, I love all them hoes
sh*t I've got a ton of hoes, I'm f*cking all of those
Pull up on a b*tch, pull-ups on my kid
Pull up like who wanted this, who really run the, shh
Pull up on a b*tch, pull-ups on my kid
Pull up like who wanted this, who really run the, shh

[Hook: Sean Leon]
Palms was itching, plotting in my mama's kitchen
Palms was itching, plotting on my opposition
Palms was itching, plotting in my mama's kitchen
Palms was itching, plotting on my opposition
[Verse 2: Sean Leon]
Come through, two two, Maui got all the sauce
Come through, two two, that b*tch f*cked all my dawgs
Come through too in whips that make her wanna switch
Come through in [?] like all your beats
Maui the king, I hustle like Russell for Rings
Booty be fat, but her boobies be bumblebee stings
f*ck with me now, pus*y come f*ck with me now
In 6 months Imma be f*cking the world
Ain't no f*cking around yeah
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