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Top Off Benz (Feat. Young Thug)
Kodak Black
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I'm about to be your bro Yeah, top out the Benz, all the beats, yeah I don't fuck all of my friends, I don't fuck all of my friends Can't meet the partner, check out the opps I make them all this bitch, whoo, I never forced bitch Chanel seats inside the car, dog I got Chanel snuff on them house of stars, dog New Chanel Paltry attracted broads, dog New Chanel finger broad, dog Money in every room that I walk in, nigga I got pigeons in the cove in the jar, nigga Skater Hermes on my drawers as I walk through, nigga Every time you see me, I got jewels, what it do, nigga Pull up and hop out a farm whip I got some guns in the pulpit Hit one, my car got a full kick Don't make me go crazy, go ludicrous Been doing for ages, you knew this, this I look at the greatest like, who is this? Hop on them like I'm 300, bitch I dunk in your bitch with a lot of dicks I'm promising to God I'ma ball on you I do it for the dawgs, that's behind the walls, too Hop on with your bro, buy a Gucci and Jimmy Choo Buy the bitch some diamonds in the yellow pig with Chupacabra Top out the Benz, all the beats, yeah I'ma fuck all of them freaks, I'ma fuck all of them freaks Can't meet the partner, check out the opps I make them opps fix, woo, I never forced this Chanel seats inside the car, dawg I got Chanel snuff on them house of stars, dawg I'ma house the stars New Chanel pouch, I'ma track the brunch, dawg New Chanel pouch, I'll be beating your broad, dawg I fuck the whole crew, yeah, they get exposed to it I call it CNN, yeah, cause baby, you old news I hate to say I told you, but nigga, I told you Your lady gon' let me paint her, cause that's what hoes do I'ma treat you like a queen, cause that's what zoes do She thinkin' in cornbread, I love her like soul food I eat it like soul food, I'm pullin' up for a coup Your man don't get no loot, Timberland, I'm on the boot Your rent is overdue, oh my God, I lost my root You think a nigga suit, woo, I'm bangin' on your boot She follow me like Blue Clue, but I be on the move Say, free my nigga, woo, woo, my sniper's on the loose F-550 in my neck, F-550, you dead Yeah, top out the Benz, top out the Benz, yeah I don't fuck all of them freaks, I don't fuck all of them freaks Can't meet the partner, check out the opps I make a modest bitch, woo, I never forced bitch Chanel seats inside the car, dawg I got Chanel stuff, I'ma house the stars, dawg I'ma house the stars New Chanel pouch, I'll track the brunch, dawg New Chanel pouch, I'll ping your broad, dawg Fuck around and hit your broad, dawg Fuck around and hit you with a bag with the saw, dawg Fuck around and hit her then leave, work world, dawg Fuck around and sweep a nigga off of that track, dawg Fuck around and make your nigga go crazy Fuck around and make your nigga come take it We been treating y'all bald like hoes for ages Control in your bitch like congas, K Peek out the top when the sun down I ride around the town with the top down I peek out the colors like clowns My water gon' dry on you, my military soundproof Yeah, top out the Benz, top out the Benz, yeah I don't fuck all of them freaks, I don't fuck all of them freaks Can't meet the partner, check out the opps I make a modest fix, woo, I never forced fix New Chanel seats inside the car, dawg I got Chanel stuff, but it has the stars, dawg New Chanel pouch, I'll track the brunch, dawg New Chanel pouch, I'll ping your broad, dawg
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Kodak Black
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