[Hook]
Pull up to the club ? skatin' on them dishes
We in '67 Chevys, they got Daytons on them (*##$es

$#&@ is goin' on? Thought that hatin' %#@! was finished
We don't take it personal, we just takin' ^!$$%s (*##$es
Said we takin' ^!$$%s' (*##$es, takin' ^!$$%s' (*##$es

Takin' ^!$$%s' (*##$es, yeah, we takin' ^!$$%s' (*##$es
That's your girl up in my section? Boy, you know the business
Just don't take it personal, we takin' everybody's (*##$es

Hundred bottles of Ciroc, drinkin' like a boss
$#&@ what ^!$$%s think, (*##$, I think I like to floss
$#&@ is goin' on? Thought that hatin' %#@! was finished

Take some shots, take some pictures,
Then let's take these ^!$$%s' (*##$es


[Verse 1]
Okay, I'm faded off that mother$#&@in' Ciroc, buzz
(*##$ we in the building like sheetrock, studs

Now she want me to beat that #~!!@ 'til it beat-box (what?)
She like my style, so we got ghost while you D-Blockin', cous'
Yeah, she pullin' on my sleeve, tryna get close to me

She got a long, wavy weave and a big ol' booty
I'm gettin' all this rap money and my boys flip !@%!e
So don't be actin' like you bougie if your boyfriend broke

She said he ain't $#&@in' her right, she gon' eliminate him soon
I ain't tryna spend the night, I wanna penetrate it soon
You know, infiltrate that womb, drop in them guts like a convertible

We can get up like that ^!$$%'s ego, dollars off that vertical
She tripped over my swag ? so you know where she goin'
Put no (*##$ over my cash ? (*##$, I'm 'bout my coins

And I ain't talkin' rolls of quarters, but I got some dimes
Tell him make my wheels look extra clean, bruh, I gots to shine


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[Verse 2]

Dance, too much booty in the pants
I'll blow a couple grand, and straight throw it like a champ
And she drop it, I'mma get it poppin', shorties know we rockin'

I got all these (*##$es jockin' like the motorcycle dance
I'm low on my haters, but I'm high on them digits
I give her that sign, then we slide, you know I'm pipin' these (*##$es

She said he ain't $#&@in' her right, she gon' eliminate him soon
And my shine out of this world, (*##$, I intimidate the moon
I rock Jesus pieces and Coogies ? you know, Biggie Smalls

I said ?baby, you want some rose?? She said ?you know Ricky Ross??
I said ?whoa, my pimpin' cold ? go play in the snow?
'Cause these white (*##$es still roll, OJ in the cold

I hope it's all good like a field goal when touchdown like a end zone
If that (*##$ don't lick @@#!, ^!$$%, kick rock like a Flintstone
See, you give me your pebbles, I'll give you this bam-bam

You booed-up with an amateur, just call me the sandman
Lookin' at my Rollie, it's my mother$#&@in' time
Tell that ^!$$% clean my wheels and make them mother$#&@ers shine


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