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Oh yeah, OUHBOY this shit bangin'

[Chorus: malik]
Pull up with keeta and he got a stick, we don't wanna talk to you
I'm getting band like I just hit a lick, that's what the Wock do
She on my side and I'm lit
Too many hoes I can't pick
Not like I would ever miss
Pull up I bet I'ma hit, yeah
I'm with your bitch and she ain't gettin' paid
Wockhart still put it in lemonade
Don't start trippin' still stuck in my ways, yeah
All my niggas my niggas they paid
Don't got nigga we don't look like the same
Pull up trippin' they don't got shit to say, yeah

[Verse 1: Keeta]
I ain't got nothin' to say
Pull up she givin' me brain, yuh
Think I might mary the drank
You fuckin' too much just stay in your lane, yuh
Wait, I don't even really wanna talk to 'em baby
Got a chauffeur I don't walk to 'em baby
I don't say a word I just nod to 'em baby
My brothers on top in the rain coat
She gon' give me top for a bank roll
Make in a day what you make in a month but I just heard the feds so I lay low
Pop a addy now I'm flyin'
I just left her now she cryin'
She say it's real love I don't buy it
I hit it once and I'm out, back

[malik]
I just hit a four for you
I done made a hoe bust down with the Rolly on
Fuckin' that back up like she has polio
Then I kick 'em out like I don't know none of ya'll, no

[Bridge: keeta]
What, I don't gotta ride none of this off my brain
What, he want a feature for free is he insane
(Oh yeah, OUHBOY this shit bangin')

[Chorus: malik]
Pull up with keeta and he got a stick, we don't wanna talk to you
I'm getting band like I just hit a lick, that's what the Wock do
She on my side and I'm lit
Too many hoes I can't pick
Not like I would ever miss
Pull up I bet I'ma hit, yeah
I'm with your bitch and she ain't gettin' paid
Wockhart still put it in lemonade
Don't start trippin' still stuck in my ways, yeah
All my niggas my niggas they paid
Don't got nigga we don't look like the same
Pull up trippin' they don't got shit to say, yeah

[Verse: keeta & malik]
Yes
Remember when I ain't had this
Now I'm up next I'm the first draft pick
Swerve these hoes like it's Tokyo Drift
Swear these niggas they make me sick
I'ma tell you one time, one time that's it
[?] runtz got me on my shit
Way to geeked I'm way to lit, gang
Her pussy so wet need a rain coat
Only wan' talk to the bank hoe
Make in a day what you make in a month but I just heard the feds so I lay low
Pop a addy now I'm flyin'
I just left her now she cryin'
She say it's real love I don't buy it
I hit it once and I'm out, back