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Isaak Evander Thiele
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Lyrics
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Throwing hands, you catching like CJ
Got your girl in my bed, she givin' me a BJ
Yeah, I'm self made, ooh, I don't need a DJ
Killin' that shit when I hop up on the beat, aye
Getting that bread, getting that wheat, aye
Pull up to the thread, and I'm beating on my meat, aye
Bitch, I'm gonna finish, I'm not watching Cars 3, aye
Just see your girl and she hanging on my tree, aye
Just take your bitch, taking off her Nike's
Sit in the back, I'm slurpin' her like a ICEE
If you want smoke, shit's gonna get dicey
I ain't wearing Gucci, that shit is too pricey
This shit too easy, it's only a hobby
I'm talking my shit, back it up like a copy
Only day one, so that shit is from cocky
After this, I'ma go hit up a thotty
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Winnin' the game, but I don't need a cheat code
She gave me her titties, but I'm into feet though
These people be hating, I'm spitting this heat though
These haters is cancer, I'm gonna need chemo
Bitch, you know I'm flaming hot like a Cheeto
Bitch, you know I've too tight jeans, just call me Speedo
Soon, I'll be in the hills, I don't mean Chino
Soon, they'll be bumping this shit in Toledo
Slide in her DM's, I don't even ski though
I'm MLG, Mountain Dew and Doritos
I'm balling out, I ain't talking no free throw
I send that bitch walking, but she on her knees though
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