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Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, no
Ever since I was a jit, knew I was the ♥♥♥♥ (ooh, yeah)
Shorty keep wanna come 'round, she wanna get hit (wanna get hit so hard)
She think she the main because I keep her by my side
Double-O, bust down the watch, she know that I'm timeless (timeless)
I put my son in some Rick
I pull that gun off the hip
Pockets hold twenty-two clips (ah)
I break her heart, Comme Garçons
Put on a shirt, get put on a blimp
♥♥♥♥♥ like a stain, get ready to lick
I had to tell her that ever since I was a jit, knew I was the ♥♥♥♥(oh)
She singin' my songs, she wanna die lit, tryna get hit
House like a bank, deposit this ♥♥♥♥♥, deposit that check
Smile on my face, ain't playing ♥♥♥♥, come and get checked (uh)
Ice on my neck, Double-O wrist
She in the Scat, hell of a 'Cat
Fresh out the trench, four hundred packs
Uh, yeah, I'm spinnin' in Paris (uh)
Dress for these hoes, they finna flock
Just poured a four in a soda, it pop
Them drugs finna hit, I'm feelin' ill
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