[Verse 1: Future]
Cookin' dope, let me cook it, yeah
Jackin' ass out the bushes, yeah
Do-si-dos syrup, yeah
You gold diggers, I deserve, yeah
A gang of **** bought purses, yeah
I did it all for one verse, yeah
I'm sendin…
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