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This is for them ** that be hating
What you doing getting paid
Shake a little ** that's something
Cause I ain't worried about none of that
I be just chilling make ya ** clap
And if you throwing money he can run it back
I'm tryna get faded where the blunt at
Pour me another drink I be getting bags
** savage don't play that mad **
Get lit 'cause I'm lit I'm with all this
I ain't going home
'til the lights off I'ma take your man home
Turn the lights off I'm just tryna bone
Get my rocks off take my clothes off
Keep the ice on ice
I don't need nobody loving me
All these all these ** they just fake
Asking man how I really taste
I don't follow rules do it my way
Way eh my way eh eh my way
Ask your man how I really taste
I don't follow rules do it my way
It's my way or the highway
I'm good you straight if I'm late
So what I pull up doors up all bad ** hop out
And all the mad ** stop now
I really shoulda let the top down
Show you how a ** show out
But amen it's okay
Man I don't really really care what they say
Man I just really came here just to play
Man don't try to mess up my plans I'm on one yeah
Watch me stunt watch me stunt won't leave
Here ain't leave here without none
For real though for real for real though
I don't need nobody loving me me me
All these all these ** they just fake
Fake fake fake fake
I ask a man how I really taste
I don't follow rules do it my way
Way eh my way eh eh my way
I ask a man how I really taste
I don't follow rules do it my way