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    Rude bwoy with an attitude, I'm stuntin'
    Yeah, youngin' gotta move boy
    Heard a whoop, whoop
    No more running from the blue boys, nah

    Vince Carter alley Oop
    How I'm jumping out the hoop
    Won't stick my neck out again for you boys
    Tighten up on the noose, nun new nah, nah

    This two door coupe we scheming on
    All black, all gold on the mood board listen up
    One time for the nights I was profiled
    Let the cam get my good side, both sides

    Ain't no lie told, nah, nah, nah
    No beef this side just foie gras
    Been bad since sixth grade mixtapes
    Strong back chest out boy sit straight

    Big facts leave a critic with the stink face
    So you bеst look out like first dates
    Hm, stuntin' on the nеt that's big fake
    Found out he a fraud that's click bait

    Huh?
    Big growth, big work, yeah, big rates
    And at this rate, I'm sayin'

    Aw, man
    Bit we moving
    It's a whole, it's a whole lotta us grooving
    I ain't tryna, I ain't tryna hear no excuses
    Hit me up when you need some of that soothing

    Bit we moving
    It's a whole, it's a whole lotta us grooving
    I ain't tryna, I ain't tryna hear no excuses
    Hit me up when you need some of that soothing

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    Put it on me
    Ah, right now
    Put it on me
    Ah, right now

    Put it on me
    Ah, right now
    Put it on me
    Ah, right now

    Put it on me
    Ah, right now
    Put it on me
    Ah, right now

    Put it on me
    Ah, right now
    Put it on me
    Ah, right now

    Swing like batter up, cake like batter up
    Head game mad as fuck, torso tatted up
    Fist balled up like girlfriend mad at us
    Fist balled up like she had enough
    Aw, man

    Jeepers creepers
    Shoulder so cold said, Season's Greetings
    She's facetious, couldn't turn down
    Like we need the speakers

    Pack so loud, couldn't keep a secret
    Put it on me till my knees is weakened
    Covered in pink like it's Easter weekend
    Please believe it, please believe it, Jeez

    I got the custom fit and
    I know you love to get it
    Baby, I must admit it
    It's from muscle

    I gotta trust the feeling
    I never rush to get it
    I gotta hustle wit it
    I gotta hustle

    Aw, man
    Bit we moving
    It's a whole, it's a whole lotta us grooving
    I ain't tryna, I ain't tryna hear no excuses
    Hit me up when you need some of that soothing

    Bit we moving
    It's a whole, it's a whole lotta us grooving
    I ain't tryna, I ain't tryna hear no excuses
    Hit me up when you need some of that soothing

    We tryna make it move, yeah
    Put it on me, uh
    Right now
    We tryna make it move, yeah

    Right now
    Right now
    Right now
    Right now

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