Truth be told, got a boy gone
From the way that you's on it
Heard 'bout how you like to get lit right now, I'm on it
My hands they just rubbing on you like I own it
Wanna put my hands on it
Hands on it, right there
Hands on it, right there
Hands on it, right there
Hands on it, break it down
Hands on it
Hands on it
Rubbing on you like I own it
Lil mama bounce that ass to the beat and let me see it
Smoking OG, poppin' bottles in the Migos VIP
Cuban links up on me looking like I'm Mr. T
Dabbin' in fashion, I'm having Benjamin's fucking on me
My bitch she poppin', now stop it, she poppin' it
I'm throwing up money, I'm smoking on broccoli (gas!)
She hot man, I know she got a fever
Bounce that ass to the beat and to the speaker
50 bottles over here, yeah serve (50 bottles)
Then I'm drunk, drivin' 'bout to hit the curb (curb)
Who got me fucked up, I'm too fucked up
If you fucked up like me put your cups up
You looking at me wrong, you got me fucked up
Order up some ones my nigga and throw the money up
I take your bitch I'm fucking your bitch my nigga you cuddle up
Drop a 4 in the soda my nigga watch it bubble up
Truth be told, got a boy gone
From the way that you's on it
Heard 'bout how you like to get lit right now, I'm on it
My hands they just rubbing on you like I own it
Wanna put my hands on it
Hands on it, right there
Hands on it, right there
Hands on it, right there
Hands on it, break it down
Hands on it
Hands on it
Rubbing on you like I own it
Hey, when a rich nigga want you
You gon' pay attention to that nigga, won't you?
He don't got that money, then you diss a nigga, don't you?
But if he throw that money, then you stick with niggas, don't you?
In here scoping these tenders
Make that ass shake like Weight Watch members
Make it all fall, voila yell Timber
And we gon' ever ball like Melo on Denver
She gon' drop it down let me see me
That booty on fire like a phoenix
Excuse me why I am looking at your anus cause you got a booty like Venus
That ass up, you know she low
I'm tryna somewhere find Nemo
Doing [?] like Dorie
You know them other girls boring
Truth be told, got a boy gone
From the way that you's on it
Heard 'bout how you like to get lit right now, I'm on it
My hands they just rubbing on you like I own it
Wanna put my hands on it
Truth be told, got a boy gone
From the way that you's on it
Heard 'bout how you like to get lit right now, I'm on it
My hands they just rubbing on you like I own it
Wanna put my hands on it

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