Lyrics

we ain't talking to your dumb ass

you could be a millionaire and still be a bumass boy

i been in a dream

i been on the

why i work so hard? my soul profits

why i cant settle down i like options

why i hate small talk i like topics house shopping i'm a pig i love copping eww no

bbls i like a cups eww long legs pretty when they wake up eww niggas run their

mouth bro the race up everything real here no lace front ok

like bells during december i sleigh

and i don't even like girls bitch i'm way up too hot bitch i'm on my own dick i don't

need your box eww fuck them regrets call them and get all that weight off your

chest

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