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[00:07.67](Xair, let me get that motherfucker)
[00:10.11]Skee
[00:11.00]Yeah, nigga
[00:12.52]Yeah, nigga
[00:13.75]Shoo, shoo
[00:15.13]Nigga (nigga)
[00:16.49]Yeah
[00:17.13]I'm a player not a simp, bae
[00:19.21]This shit comin' off the head like a temp fade
[00:21.80]Hold on, baby, I'm a player not a simp, bae (not a simp, bitch)
[00:24.62]This shit comin' off the head like a temp fade (like a temp fade, yuh)
[00:27.29]And your bitch tryna kick it like a Sensei (like a sensei)
[00:29.90]Maybe you can get a wig, but I ain't payin' rent, bae
[00:32.85]Young, steppin' in some bands, know I brag different
[00:35.51]I can go and spend it, nigga, 'cause my bag different
[00:38.07]That bitch, she ain't really fuckin' bad, that ho catfishin'
[00:40.86]And I got your bitch, doin' tricks, this ho backflippin'
[00:43.66]I been smokin' on that gas, you can smell the aroma
[00:46.58]In the booth, I'm in that mode, sippin' Arizona
[00:49.29]You might think bro finna crash, the way he bent the corner (skrrt-skrrt)
[00:51.90]Take your bitch and give her back, no I don't even want her (what the fuck?)
[00:54.71]Take your bitch and give her back, I want a refund (want a refund, nigga)
[00:57.34]In the booth, got on dark shades, I can't even see nun' (I'm Ray Charles)
[01:00.06]I be high up in the stars, now I finna be one
[01:02.76]How the fuck I cut you off, you runnin' back, that lil' hoe D1 (what the fuck?)
[01:06.22]Yeah, she's a track star
[01:08.18]Baby I'm a dog, like them pits in the backyard (yessir)
[01:10.99]I be on some other shit, why niggas tryna act hard? (They tryna act hard)
[01:13.71]And we steady gettin' to that money, nigga, that part
[01:16.13]With your bitch, you can call me Timmy, know I'm finna turn her up (I'm finna turn her up, yeah)
[01:19.13]Nigga we been gettin' to that bag, that's what I'm runnin' up (that's what I'm runnin' up, yeah)
[01:21.44]And my name gettin' hot up in the streets, say I'm burnin' up (say I'm burnin' up, yeah)
[01:24.43]Nigga ain't no doubt about it, niggas know for sure I'm comin' up (yeah, I'm comin' up, nigga)
[01:27.56]Yeah, we been gettin' to that cake, bitch (what?)
[01:30.28]I ain't never flag, nigga, know my pockets straight, bitch (nigga, what?)
[01:32.61]Steady grindin', nigga, know that's what it take to be great (that fo'sho')
[01:35.32]And I'm spittin' real shit up on the mic, this ain't no fake shit (hell yeah)
[01:38.35]Hold on, baby, I'm a player not a simp, bae (not a simp, bitch)
[01:41.35]This shit comin' off the head like a temp fade (like a temp fade, yuh)
[01:44.17]And your bitch tryna kick it like a Sensei (like a sensei)
[01:46.81]Maybe you can get a wig, but I ain't payin' rent, bae
[01:49.56]Young, steppin' in some bands, know I brag different
[01:52.27]I can go and spend it, nigga, 'cause my bag different
[01:55.01]That bitch, she ain't really fuckin' bad, that ho catfishin'
[01:57.56]And I got your bitch, doin' tricks, this ho backflippin'
[02:00.41]Nigga, yeah
[02:04.05]Nigga, yeah
[02:05.64]What the fuck?
[02:06.82]Shoo, shoo
[02:09.63]Yeah, nigga
[02:11.20]Skee