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Allergies to bum ♥♥♥♥♥♥, I see you, my eyes itchin'
This ♥♥♥♥ regular, regular, all that ♥♥♥♥ be regular
Ahead of ya, I'm better, baby, check the vehicle
LaFerrari (Mhm), ♥♥♥♥♥♥ sour (Mhm)
I can fit ten-hundred thousand in these trousers (Mhm)
Buddy pillow talkin', "Stay away from 'Konma" (Mhm)
A homewrecker, I be ♥♥♥♥♥♥' who I wanna (Mhm)
Okay, big-♥♥♥♥ ♥♥♥♥♥ big stompin' through your town
All the bi ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ know the ♥♥♥♥ is goin' down
That's a bet, skip the sex, ride my face, break my neck
♥♥♥♥ now, mood swingin' like— jet
♥♥♥♥ that aiming 'bout?
Hittin' everything that's in my way, ♥♥♥♥ what they talkin' 'bout
I be gettin' off like holiday, man, pull some paper out
♥♥♥♥ comparin' bank accounts (Uh)
Louis V say my name, we ain't worth the same amount, boy
Nah, I can't take this ♥♥♥♥ no more, man, I quit
That's it, I quit, I swear to God, ♥♥♥♥♥
♥♥♥♥ ♥♥♥♥♥♥ talking to me about? Close y'all ♥♥♥♥♥♥' faces
Quality Wednesday music
Wish-a-♥♥♥♥♥-could face
(Them stones is cloudy, ♥♥♥♥♥) Oh yeah, you asked for it
(♥♥♥♥♥♥' crumbs) Wish-a-♥♥♥♥♥-would face
♥♥♥♥ you mean, ♥♥♥♥♥?
My ♥♥♥♥♥ tall, he look like a ♥♥♥♥♥, I call him Mulan (Hey, oh)
Salad colored emerald on finger, the size of croutons
♥♥♥♥♥♥ can not ♥♥♥♥ with performance of magic (Oh), new wand (♥♥♥♥♥)
That's my nuance, used to be the weirdo (Ah)
Used to laugh at me, listen to me with their ears closed
Used to treat me like that boy off Malcolm in the Middle (Why I'm ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥' rich)
Now I'm zero, zero, zero, zero, zero, zero (That's six)
Shoutout to my mother, and my father didn't pull out
MSG sell out, ♥♥♥♥ these ♥♥♥♥♥♥ yap 'bout? (Sold out)
Good credit score, this card really can't max out (Wow)
Too far? Five hundred stacks for the hood
Call me lumberjack 'cause I wish a ♥♥♥♥♥ would race (Uh-huh)
♥♥♥♥♥ this the face, man I wish a ♥♥♥♥— (It's the face)
It's different, it's really different (Catch up, ♥♥♥♥♥♥)