Got your girl in my lambo, she likes it, she knows
Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes
Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups
Now replaced with mc's rappin' 'bout sex, woman, and money doubles//
And she looking for them trees, baby we got some
Niggas actin' so tough, swear they lesbian,
Leave the keys with that bitch, jets
And we havin' rough sex
Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex
Aimin' at his partner who know he up next
Sweet, okay makes sense
You would bet on malcolm sex
I'm just tryin to get back, to what really matters
The ones talkin bout sex, money, && wrappers
Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,
Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead
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