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Baby, cock the Glock and then I let it spray

Bust it out the Chevrolet

Goin' fishing for your bitch today

We drunk in Tampa Bay (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

And we gon' hit a lick, we getting rich today

I got all these horses, howdy partner

Runnin' through the crib with a stick like Harry Potter (Bang, bang)

Go 'head run it back, we can get it Mary Poppin'

Since I got guap, these bitches can’t tell me nothin'

Girl I’m numb and I ain’t feelin' nothin' (Yee-haw)

Why you got a pistol? You ain’t killin' nothin'

Ring ring, we got the drop, we finna drop every opp (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

Hopped in the 'Rari, and told that bitch «Giddy up» (Ayy, ffft)

And they seen us pull up

No we ain’t slippin', ra-ra-ra (Fa-fa-fa)

Hit 'em up (Hit 'em up)

Baby, cock the Glock and then I let it spray (Bang, bang)

Bust it out the Chevrolet (Chevrolet, ayy)

Goin' fishing for your bitch today (Your bitch today)

We drunk in Tampa Bay (Tampa Bay)

And we gon' hit a lick, we getting rich today

Ayy, baptized in the Chattahoochee

Trailer park coochie, steel-toed Gucci’s (Woah nelly)

F150, whip it like a hooptie

Pull up to the Garth Brooks show for the groupies

Shootin' ducks, bitch, we don’t fuck with ducks, bitch

I turned to Tucker and I said

Baby, cock the Glock and then I let it spray (Bang, bang, bang)

Bust it out the Chevrolet (Chevrolet, ayy)

Goin' fishing for your bitch today (Your bitch today)

We drunk in Tampa Bay (Tampa Bay)

And we gon' hit a lick, we getting rich today (Yee-haw)

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