LYRICS:

Uh, I can't come to your party, I might come just to hurt you (schyeah, schyeah)
Ridin' in a new body, all of my hoes are murders (schyeah, schyeah)
I just painted her face, now she part of the circus (schyeah, schyeah)
I just bought that Hublot, I ain't scratch the surface (schyeah, schyeah)
Every time we pop out, got them nervous (schyeah, schyeah)
Pop out (pop), pop (schyeah, schyeah)
Pop out, schyeah (schyeah, schyeah)
Pop, pop, pop, pop (schyeah)
Pop out (schyeah), pop (schyeah, ay)
(Schyeah)
All-black mag, yeah, all-black bags, schyeah
Break his face, yeah, get him dead, yeah (swerve)
Fuck 'em all, yeah (swerve), tat my face, yeah (swerve)
Eat her out, yeah (swerve), say my grace, yeah (swerve)
In the brand-new Wraith, and it's all red, yeah
All my b*tches burnt, yeah, they half-dead, yeah (swerve, swerve)
Off a Perc', yeah, out my shirt, yeah (swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve)
He's a jerk, yeah, been a jerk, uh (swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve)
Model ho, yeah, she dick jerk, yeah (swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve)
I'm a reject, but I'm still turnt, yeah (swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve)
Push the freakin' dash 'til I see dirt, yeah (swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve)
I can't come to your party, I might come just to hurt you (schyeah)
Ridin' in a new body, all of my hoes are murders (schyeah)
I just painted her face, now she part of the circus (schyeah)
I just bought that Hublot, I ain't scratch the surface (schyeah)
Every time we pop out, got them nervous (schyeah)
Pop out, pop (schyeah)
Pop out, schyeah (schyeah)
Pop it, pop, pop, pop (schyeah)
Pop out, pop (schyeah)

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