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Song Lyrics:
[Intro]
What the fuck is that?
Ayy, everybody has their own drink
Told the beef was over, that was, ayy
[Chorus]
Said the beef was over, that was motherfuckin’ cap
Don’t need no fuckin’ handouts, let alone a dap, yeah
6 And 8 And Fours and two you know I played it crap, yeah
Taboo in Miami, I’m too rich for boobytrap, yeah
Ayy, it’s some niggas I don’t like
So I’m throwin’ signs in the street, I’m on strike, yeah
It’s on sight, so I said it’s on sight, uh
Bitches tryna end me, so I can not be polite, uh
[Verse]
Millionaire, I ain’t stoppin’ at no lights
But shit replay inside my head enough and I’m a fight, yeah
Promise that I buy that bitch a Birkin, mm, sike, uh
Promise that I buy that bitch a Birkin, uh, sike
Threw that pussy and I caught it, J. Rice
Know that bitch is mine, but I might now own her rights
Yeah, that bitch said she went skydivin’ twicΠ΅
Jumped up on his dick and said that bit’ was scared of heights
YΠ΅ah, I’m too lit for boobytrap, uh
I can’t go to Louis closets like a Louis rag, uh
Swarmin’ with the scammers, can’t do Niemans with no Giffy, uh
You keep it a hundred, shit, I rather keep a fifty
Lil’ bitch, fives on the fours
Walked into Amiri and they told me “Strike a pose”
Like a fat bitch, you know I show up with the rolls
Ken just got them two best friends to fuck, I said “goals”
He a bird, he probably in the X4
Plus the only party that we know is next door
You know these niggas talkin’, know these pussy boys a joke
You got a Goyard on your birthday ’cause that nigga broke, uh
Yeah, I’m too rich for boobytrap
Just bought a pharmacy with Doctor T, we off the map
The casa, the migo, that shit right where I’m at
He would say somethin’ back, but he need Cardi B for that
My wrists cost a nigga whole career, nigga
Eighteen-point-seven in a year, nigga
[Chorus]
Said the beef was over, that was motherfuckin’ cap
Don’t need no fuckin’ handouts, let alone a dap, yeah
6 And 8 And Fours and two you know I played it crap
Taboo in Miami, I’m too rich for boobytrap, yeah
Ayy, it’s some niggas I don’t like
So I’m throwin’ signs in the street, I’m on strike, yeah
It’s on sight, so I said it’s on sight, uh
Bitches tryna end me, so I can not be polite
[Outro]
Ayy, everybody has their own drink
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