That damier bag i bought her
So now she got a fever
She in a chariot every way
Get in the mood on blacc friday
Say bye bye to her
She blow me like a tire
Since nautica was popular than popular for good
Boss shit she no she mean as shit but she actin like a kid
Y'all test like professors, you can get ahead
She said that she saw my name as a blank check
You know...you know who you are
She seeked a thunder,
About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh
She better shed a couple tears when she come through
She comes to assess the situation, she definitely a talker
Oughta eat the bitch with salt and wash it down with a gallon of water
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