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Luh M | Bitch, I touched a M | Bitch, I touched a M
(Goodnight, Darkboy) Luh M Bitch, I touched a M Bitch, I touched a M Bitch, I touched a M No, I'm not your twizzy, no, I'm not your friend I see shit from a new vision, got a different lens All my diamonds hit, just swerve on the cops (skrr) Yeah, I swerved that Lamb', bitch, I turned it to a chop (skrr) I touched a M then I made it to the top (skrr) Rock Chane-'ne and some Gucci on my socks (skrr) We the lake, it's gon never be a drought Bitch, your money midget, my money tall as shit (uh) Pullin' up on X, bitch, it's time to flex (uh-uh) You say that you crazy, bitch, I'm crazy too You know what else crazy? My money eight-foot-two (yeah) Rockin' Ricky denim with Balenci' untied shoes (untied, untied) We can pull up if you with it, don't gotta ask us to Bitch, I'm twenty-one, diamonds fifty-two Got these bitches doin' circles like it's hoola hoop You say you get money, who the fuck is you? All my diamonds rainin', matter fact, they bitchin' Bitch, my money funny (skrr) Fucked my money up so much, it told me that it's cumming (skrr) Yeah, they had seen the wave All my diamonds flawless (skrr) These baguettes don't make mistakes (skrr) I don't know nobody, ain't no slices in this cake All this cake got laced, my money steady shake I'm just stayin' to myself, bitch, I can't trust no Jake All my pockets got to swollen, had to buy a safe I put the devil on my music, told me, "Up the pace" I don't care 'bout makin' friends, I just care 'bout fakes Yeah, bitch I'm on the E and this shit feel great Bitch, I touched a M Bitch, I touched a M No, I'm not your twizzy, no, I'm not your friend I see shit from a new vision, got a different lens All my diamonds hit, just swerve on the cops (skrr) Yeah, I swerved that Lamb', bitch, I turned it to a chop (skrr) I touched a M then I made it to the top (skrr) Rock Chane-'ne and some Gucci on my socks (skrr) We the lake, it's gon never be a drought Bitch, your money midget, my money tall as shit (uh) Pullin' up on X, bitch, it's time to flex (uh-uh) You say that you crazy, bitch, I'm crazy too (crazy) You know what else crazy? My money eight-foot-two Bitch, we touched a M Bitch, we not your friend Pulled up in a Lamb' (chop), twizz' up in the Benz Richer than yo' granny, this shit don't make no sense Cut off all my friends, them niggas fake as shit Made a hunnid, thousand, million, billion Twenty bitches and they strippin' Broke ass niggaeatin' chitlins Pulled up in a Lamb', bitch, we all in France Fuckin' all her friends, I just do my dance Money just came in, nigga, fuck advance Boy you broke as shit, you ain't got no bands I don't need no deal (fuck it), I don't need no friends We just pulled off in a Benz, 'cause we touched a M Bitch, I touched a M Bitch, I touched a M No, I'm not your twizzy, no, I'm not your friend I see shit from a new vision, got a different lens All my diamonds hit, just swerve on the cops (skrr) Yeah, I swerved that Lamb', bitch, I turned it to a chop (skrr) I touched a M then I made it to the top (skrr) Rock Chane-'ne and some Gucci on my socks (skrr) We the lake, it's gon never be a drought Bitch, your money midget, my money tall as shit (uh) Pullin' up on X, bitch, it's time to flex (uh-uh) You say that you crazy, bitch, I'm crazy too (crazy) You know what else crazy? My money eight-foot-two
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