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[Intro] (Outtatown, but we never out of money) Ayy You know what I'm saying? Big 14 (Star Boy, you're my hero) [Verse 1: Trippie Redd & Juice WRLD] I just got a million bands today 'Bout to go and spend a bag, blow them bands today, yeah 'Bout to spend a hundred grand today Lot of blue face hundreds, it's a blue band parade, yeah Huh, grah, shooting out the Hummer today I'm in a bad mood, so I feel like dumping today, yeah Bad move, I'ma dump at his face Keep the toolie by my side, feel like Ratchet & Clank, yeah [Verse 2: Juice WRLD & Trippie Redd] Shoot out the Wraith, stick up I need everything in your safe, nigga Huh, I'm with them gravediggers We gon' dig your grave, nigga Huh, pop molly at the rave, nigga Chains on me, no slave, nigga, huh We've been in the cave, nigga We done fucking made niggas Uh, take your chain, nigga What the fuck you claim, nigga? 1400, 800, bitch, I'm talking gang, nigga We not the same, nigga Big 14 Great Dane, nigga [Verse 3: Juice WRLD] Fuck what you claim, nigga Feel like the KKK, we kill you, then we hang niggas Do that the same day Pull up in the all grey, black Mustang In the streets, I was hustling Run up on me, gun busting Uh, that's your best friend, that's my main thing Uh, she give me titty, Tity Boi, 2 Chainz Uh, get to the nitty-gritty, boy, new stains Uh, pouring Prince up in my cup, no Purple Rain I'm throwing bands, I'm throwing hands, and I ain't throwing shade [Verse 4: Trippie Redd] Jumping out the Batcave just like Bruce Wayne Kicking shit like Liu Kang My plug Palupé Big racks on us do things Big blues, no clues, yeah Your bitch like to choose, ayy But that's your boo, ain't it? Take a flick, uh, licky on my dick, uh On my blick, uh, while I take a shit, uh And a piss, uh, sing to that bitch like Kiss, uh [Verse 5: Juice WRLD] Oh, that's your bitch, huh? R. Kelly, I may just piss on her (Skrrt) I'm in a 'Rari You make me mad-mad, I may shoot up your party That lil' bitch, she bad, but she fake, she a Barbie But she still know to ride me like a fucking Harley Asked me if I love her, I responded to her, "Hardly" [Verse 6: Trippie Redd] Jumping off the top rope on that bitch like Matt Hardy Why the fuck your pussy ass in here? This a gangster party "What? What? What?" Like I'm Playboi Carti Got my robe on in this bitch, it's a Playboy party That bitch hella plastic, that bitch just like a Barbie Playing games with all these hoes, bitch, just like Atari Kicked up with my feet up, sipping Hennessey at a safari With a bunch of white bitches, and they all like, "Trippie Redd, you gnarly" Viral, iCarly [Verse 7: Juice WRLD] She on the webcam like Carly That's your girl? I'm sorry She was off the molly Uh, I'm in the trap, I'm whipping, I got your auntie on my dope She told me she ain't have enough money for them rocks, my dick up in her throat I'm going hard, LOL to the bank, no joke You run up on me, you leaping froggy, you get croaked Uh, huh, you know
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