I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup
If you flipped me off in life, i wouldn't give a flying fuck
And if i wasn't high, i'd probably try to blow my brains out
I'm in it to win it. i don't give a fuck what you're talking 'bout
Theres times when i might fuck a girl then i be off running
If we ain't fucking for the moment then we doin' nothing
I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen
Till they take off there skirt i got bad bitches i dont fuck em clean
Fuck off, have i made that understood
Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good
A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given
Fuck any nigga ain't wit' it, i can't get off my mission
Catch you up on places i've been
But i doubt that you win
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