Culkin’ ft sixsace (jxdenmid)

evian ft dre

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1600
that’s the number that i hit while counting up my money
groupie ho tryna get a ride i told dat hoe u funny
we got racks on racks but that ain’t it got shit incoming
pistol to his face he talkin cray we had him running
ba-bags over bitches can’t trust bitches w my money
designer on my body u can’t tell what i had on me

fit cost a hunnid hold up fit cost a thousand
yuh bih take of ur trousers
can’t fuck wit no mouses
yuh cant fw no rat rat
bih hit me on snapchat
she like when u tryna tap dat
turn yo homie to a hashtag 
yeah yo shawdy got a tramp stamp you like how u know dat?
i was beating on her back back
tryna make her ass fat
wrist so wet can flex that
in all black like batman
lean turn me to fatman
ive been smokin mad thrax 
chase the perc like pac-man 
we got choppas like afghanistan
i’m addicted to snowbunnys man
i-i just fucked a thot told her alot but i was lyin man, yeah
bih think imma fool ho
she eat me like food tho
i’m inna lamborghini 2 door
i feel alone i need like 2 hoes
i dive in like a smiling pool yo
nah ian rlly feeling u tho
dat-dat my dawg ain’t talkin pluto
i fucked yo friend idk you tho
and yo bitch watch me on youtube
cause she think imma kinda cute hold up

1600
that’s the number that i hit while counting up my money
groupie ho tryna get a ride i told dat hoe u funny
we got racks on racks but that ain’t it got shit incoming
pistol to his face he talkin cray we had him running
bags over bitches can’t trust bitches w my money
designer on my body u can’t tell what i had on me

1600 [NIMi]

IG: @_Citra40_
Tiktok: @C1tra4000

Lyrics: 
If I hop on a beat then its mine
Im loving that girl yeah she mine
I love what I see from behind
Said Citra you one of a kind
She want me do it for her
I cannot do that for ya 
She want eat me up like goya
Devil right on my shoulder 
Said she can’t cry on my shoulder

Like everyday
I make a deposit (uh)
Cant take a hoe shopping (uh)
Take care of my wallet (uh)
These hoes tryna rob it (uh)
Made a mess told her mop it up
Pharell she gon drop it (uh)
Ay she know I’m the one like i’m Islam Makhachev
Want fuck like whats stoppin ya
Big body benz no optimus 
Rolls cullinan with the stars in the 
Ceiling know im ballin out
Crystals clean like alchemist 
Cant name sum thats stoppin us
Why them hoes tryna walk with us
Maybe cuz we really like that
Bad bitch hit it from the back
Doing shit cuz I can

If I hop on a beat then its mine
Im loving that girl yeah she mine
I love what I see from behind
Said Citra you one of a kind
She want me do it for her
I cannot do that for ya 
She want eat me up like goya
Devil right on my shoulder 
Said she can’t cry on my shoulder

I can’t trust nobody
Don’t need them hoes calling
I’m a one man army

Them hoes wanna party (na)
Told this bitch im charging (ya)
Younging he got options (na)

I’m a young hbk I aint never miss a step
I’m a fly mf I ain’t even mean to flex
Told that girl lay down don’t worry ima do the rest

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