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Can I tell you what I make?
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Can I take you on a date?
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Oh you wanna be saved?
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Can I take you to my place?
Uh huh

Running up a bag nigga gotta get his m's up. Bitches in my face tryna get me off my temple. Gma tell me slow it down it's all in ya mental. I ain't finna play around on these instrumentals. You know it's Port Squad til the casket drops. You heard my last one wait until the next shit drop. You doing bad son, thinking how ya next shit flopped. While we in here elevating cause the time tick tok. I hate a can I get a hand out scamming ass bitch. Wanna captain save a hoe well come and suck a nigga dick. This that real shit, ill shit, record deal shit. If you wanna cop a bag then you gotta take risks. I don't know what got lil mama hot but she was on fire. And that ass hella natural you know it's all mine. Baby you ain't flex on me I know you gone grind. Tell ya man to come and step to me you know how I get down. It's a man down, I'm the hottest rapper hands down. Put yo hands down, bitch you ain't official stand down. Shawty badder than my last bitch, nigga hands down. Make me wanna post a picture of her on the gram now. Got these other bitches jealous of you cause you mines now. Tell yo ex to join a circus he's a goddamn clown. Nigga you know ain't fucking with me not a damn sound. Glock 30 spit a lot of rounds, shut the club down. Got some niggas in the cut to air the whole place out. Niggas know it ain't a game when them boys come around. Steady looking for his bitch like she in a lost and found. Tell him calm down, you fucking with a real nigga now

Can I tell you what I make?
Uh uh
Can I take you on a date?
Uh uh
Oh you wanna be saved?
Uh uh
Can I take you to my place?
Uh huh

Can I tell you what I make?
Uh uh
Can I take you on a date?
Uh uh
Oh you wanna be saved?
Uh uh
Can I take you to my place?
Uh huh