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Mase in '97 (feat. Lil Yachty)

Don't you hate when a bitch thinks that we need you?

Bitch hop on your knees all this dick I'ma feed you

You open up bitch, it's so easy to read you

Not once in my life how I thought I should please you

I'm all 'bout my fetti, like Migos, we ready

She suck like spaghetti, Armani, Gianni stuff it all in stefani

Bitch, I'm so original just like fani

I might catch a body, I'm lying, I'm too rich for that

I need two bricks for that, I need to mix with that

What you call your life savings, I bought two whips with that

I rub on her clit cuz I like her response

Drive with the top down when I rock the pot

Got a pound of the breezy, just hopped on like tiggy

Keep Perry with me, he 'bout green like Luigi

I'm knowing you see me, bitch nigga can't beat me

Run the city up

We don't give a fuck

Knuck if you buck

Knock a nigga stuck

Give a fuck about love

Stomp 'em out his stuff

Throw your hood up

Nigga, throw your hood upReal motherfucker, I'm too quick to ducking

I'll park it and sock it but nah, I won't come up

I'm first in the race

I get bored as quick, that's why I can't stay in place

I'm on you like mace

I won't stop spraying til you got a smile on your face

Bitch this fast and I'm Simon, I don't eat no salmon

I don't wear no Calvin's, I'm Leroy like Alvin

These niggas think dollars, I'm thinking 'bout millies

With Uzi in Philly

My mouth lookin chilly, these niggas look silly

Big shouts out to Glizzy, Tokyo and Rizzy

I'm rapping so fast, got that stupid hoe dizzy, her hair looking frizzy

50 gang with me, 50 gang with me, bet you can't choose which one got the semi

Bitch got more hair than Jimmy, bitch granting wishes like Timmy, fuck you

Run the city up

We don't give a fuck

Knuck if you buck

Knock a nigga stuck

Give a fuck about love

Stomp 'em out his stuff

Throw your hood up

Nigga, throw your hood up

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