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[Intro: Gunna] Cm
BbWheezy outta here (Wheezy outta Cmhere) Hot, hot, Bbhot, hot Cm Hot, hot, Bbhot, hot Cm Hot, hot, Bbhot, hot Cm Hot, hot, Bbhot, hot Cm
[Chorus: Gunna]
CmEverything litty, I love when it's hot Turned up the Bbcity, I broke off the notch CmGot some more millis, I keep me a knot I created hiBbstory and made me a lot CmHe tried to diss me and ended on Fox We call them cBbhopsticks 'cause they gonna chop Took Cmher out of Follies 'cause her pussy pop I run it like NBbike, we got it on lock
[Verse 1: Gunna]
CmCartier eye I'm the bossman in a suit but no Bbtie I can't be sober, I gCmotta stay high Pour me some syrup in a Canada BbDry Ridin' in the spaceship like CmBonnie and Clyde Don't worry, baby, I keep me some Bbfire Shenenehs and Birkins, she Cmcannot decide The latest Mercedes her go-to surBbprise Don't sleep on miss lady, her Cmpussy a prize Dick in her back while I'm grippin' her Bbsides Bigger Maybach, this ain't Cmregular size We really fly, we like pelican Bbglide Bitch, you ain't slick, I can tCmell the disguise Upgraded my wrist, put baguettes in that BbSky She sing, I might sign her and cCmhange her whole life I told her to gargle and work on her Bbhighs
[Chorus: Gunna]
CmEverything litty, I love when it's hot Turned up the Bbcity, I broke off the notch CmGot some more millis, I keep me a knot I created hiBbstory and made me a lot CmHe tried to diss me and ended on Fox We call them cBbhopsticks 'cause they gonna chop Took Cmher out of Follies 'cause her pussy pop I run it like NBbike, we got it on lock
[Interlude: Young Thug]
CmCash, money, checksBb, cash CmAddy, Birkin, brand new exBbtendos I Cmjust wanna fuck the bitch Bbby myself I Cmjust passed her to the dawg liBbke my Sprite
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
CmI took the Bentley coupe back, then I hopped in a CayennBbe (Skrrt) CmI put the bitch in the front of the Bentley, in front of the drBbiver (Skrrt) CmAyy, man, this shit there the weed you can't smoke in the Rolls RBboyce, woah, woah (Yeah, yeah) Cm Bb I'm still double cupped up, I'm drinkin', I shoot off your tires, huh (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo) I'm in the Cmcoupe by myself I had to kick a door Bbwhen I was 5 Keep the old Cmones on the shelf Whole sixteen round in the Bbfire I'm sick and Cmtired of these young niggas act like they firin', they tellin' these Bblies Actin' like Cmthey the ones created this and they get all the drip from my Bbguys Yeah, CmCartier eyes Cartier coat, Cartiers the Bbwatch Cartier love, CartiCmer the thot Cartier specs, buffalo on the Bbside Princess cut diamonds, they CmCartier, yeah Cartier bag for the Cartier Bbthot Sky Wrangler coupe with twoCm hundred the dash Cartier jeans, ain't no way I can Bbsag Ain't no way I'ma ever gon' go Cmout bad I can't go out, no way I'ma go out Bb I just grip on her ass and I sCmhow out I sit like a champ and I wait on a hold-out Bb I just whip up a new Chanel CmPatek I whip with the wrist and I don't break the door out Bb Turn the whole top floor to a Cmwhorehouse
Hundreds racks in ones, dude brought the flood out [Outro: Gunna]
HotCm, hot, hot, Bbhot HotCm, hot, hot, Bbhot HotCm, hot, hot, Bbdamn HotCm, hot, hot, Bbhot