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[Intro] Yeah (Metro) Metro Thuggin, long overdue, no cap No bap, slatt I don't care none 'bout this superstardom shit, know what I'm sayin' That's on God [Chorus] Maserati, skrrt, mask off (Skrrt, skrrt) Throw some ten on, I'm gettin' some red (Yeah), drink some Mad Dog (Some Mad Dog) Richer than I ever been (Woo), I don't wan' know no cost (Know no cost) I told my bitch if she don't win, then I'ma drop her off (Know no ho) I knock her friend out the par, but ain't Top Golf I'm lovin' to pop off (I'm lovin' it) I put the sweat on the head (I put it, I put it) The seats are hot sauce (I put it, woo) Spread a few racks and they mad (Why?) Yeah, I'm a top dog Got two Maybachs, the one with the lid (On God) And the onе with the top off (On God) [Verse 1] Now if you look up under my wrist, you'll see a bunch of racks (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Got thesе baguettes on my neck and I got my hoochie bag (Ski, woah, let's go, let's go, let's get it) Like Donald Trump on my account, I got my billions up (Swear) First thing I did was make sure that my whole family up (Yeah) Spotted a helicopter and I swerve up on the block (Grrah, grrah, phew) This is a Lambo' (Woo), it just can't go up to any shop (Skrrt) I'm never stoppin', and I keep a big old M tucked (On God) I showed her Dr. Miami, now she got her titties and her tummy tucked (Dr. Miami) [Refrain] Oh, oh, drink 'til we throw up Woah, woah, let's go up on these drugs (Woah) Woah, woah, baby girl, I don't know her (Woah) Would she let me fuck her? (Woah) I got money, I just wanna fuck her Caramel skin, I make her supper Drink a four or six, every time I pour up the syrup Suck a nigga dick and you can get you a purse [Chorus] Maserati, skrrt, mask off (Hey) Throw some ten on, I'm gettin' some red, drink some Mad Dog (Let's go) Richer than I ever been, I don't wan' know no cost (Know no cost) I told my bitch if she don't win, then I'ma drop her off (Ayy, swear) I knock her friend out the par, but ain't Top Golf (Tee) I'm lovin' to pop off (To pop off) I put the sweat on the head (Mwah) The seats are hot sauce (Woo) Spread a few racks and they mad (Phew) Yeah, I'm a top dog (I'm one) Got two Maybachs, the one with the lid (Where?) And the one with the top off (Woo, woo) [Verse 2] Tell me what you see when you just see a nigga like me Tell me what you see when you could see a nigga like me Tell me what you thinkin' when you think a nigga like me Tell me how you balance when you plankin' on a milli' I'm happy 'bout you (Happy) Baby, tell me how you been (Yeah) And I (And I) just wanna tell you that I miss the way you Suck it (Yeah), fuck it (And), love it (Yeah) Me and my buddies (And who?), cousins (Yeah), yeah, yeah Baby, pop that pussy (Pop it), I just want exotic weed Biscotti and cookies (Ah) I just print a thousand sheets of paper, then I kush it (Swear) Used to have a thousand pieces of mud on my hoodie (Woo) Now I keep a hundred thousand large in my hoodie (Woo) And I still got a thousand bitches, yeah (Yeah) Ain't ashamed to tell you that I got her out of Tootsies (Woo) She's snortin' Machine Gun Kelly She got machine guns with thousands of bullets (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt) [Chorus] Maserati, skrrt, mask off (Hey) Throw some ten on, I'm gettin' some red, drink some Mad Dog (Let's go) Richer than I ever been, I don't wan' know no cost (Know no cost) I told my bitch if she don't win, then I'ma drop her off (Ayy, swear) I knock her friend out the par, but ain't Top Golf (Tee) I'm lovin' to pop off (To pop off) I put the sweat on the head (Mwah) The seats are hot sauce (Woo) Spread a few racks and they mad (Phew) Yeah, I'm a top dog (I'm one) Got two Maybachs, the one with the lid (Where?) And the one with the top off (On God) [Refrain] Oh, oh, drink 'til we throw up Woah, woah, let's go up on these drugs Woah, woah, baby girl, I don't know her Would she let me fuck her? I got money, I just wanna fuck her Caramel skin, I make her supper Drank a four or a six, every time I pour up the syrup Suck a nigga dick and you can get you a purse [Outro] I got money, I just wanna fuck her Caramel skin, I make her supper Drank a four or a six, every time I pour up the syrup Suck a nigga dick and you can get you a purse
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