I'm just tryin to get back, to what really matters
Nigga, got a finger on the trigger, girls,
I got that vicious flow, moncler winter coat
A bunch thirsty girls in this club look at they throat
Foolish, i be on that new shit
The girls are chomping at the bit
Convertibles with turbo jets
All the girls wanna have sex
Would have to work on his curls at the gym, his cat too smelly
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
I'm with three girls at once, call it a 3 course dinner/
She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her
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