Nothing but Net

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I might use the bitch for a cook
 I might use the bitch for a stripper
 Pistol was a rooster
 Aye, blat!
 Fuck that other side, nigga, fuck that other side
 We don't play that shit
 Yeah, grab your girl, tell your bitch, "just quit playin'"
 Later we gon' play that shit
 It's all good, it's alright
 Plenty bitches down to ride
 Yeah, and if it all goes down
 ABC, about to cum
 She like children on her tongue
 I come red like I'm a nun (Woo)
 Inhalin' kush with my lungs (Woo)
 Covered in green like a fuckin' iguana
 End of the day I'm the mo'fuckin' boss
 Like the fuckin' your honor
 I got Travi$ Scott inside the spot
 And he leanin' like a mothafucka
 I feed bitches rocks, and load the Glocks
 And now she feinin' like a mothafucka
 Her ass fat so she teasin' like a mothafucka
 Booty call, nigga greasier than a mothafucka
 Hey, I wanna eat the little mothafucka
 Icy water, Fiji, mothafucka
 Let's get it
 I might use the bitch for a cook
 I might use the bitch for a stripper
 Pistol was a rooster
 Aye, blat!
 Fuck that other side, nigga, fuck that other side
 We don't play that shit
 Yeah, grab your girl, tell your bitch, "just quit playin'"
 Later we gon' play that shit
 It's all good, it's alright
 Plenty bitches down to ride
 Yeah, and if it all goes down
 Nothin' but net
 Not-not-nothin' but net (Swoosh, ballin')
 Nothin' but net
 Nothin' but net
 Last call, last call for the weed and alcohol
 Last call for you to slip out them drawers
 Girl I need it right now, get your ass in this stall
 We ain't got time to stall
 These niggas got me pissed off
 Sippin' so long, girl I'm pissin' Cristal
 Sippin' and swervin'
 My words don't know if I crashed into a pool or her jaw
 Pops never home, left a long term
 On the back when a lil' nigga had to sit and deal with
 Loner turned rock star, nigga, under the moon
 Got the world in my palm, 'bout to rub her pussy with it
 When you dominate it come with digits
 Let her see the Tempur-Pedic
 Bend it over, beat it, skeet it
 Then delete it, then repeat it
 Then repeat it, then she told me...
 Fuck that other side, nigga, fuck that other side
 We don't play that shit
 Yeah, grab your girl, tell your bitch, "just quit playin'"
 Later we gon' play that shit
 It's all good, it's alright
 Plenty bitches down to ride
 Yeah, and if it all goes down
 Nothin' but net
 Not-not-nothin' but net (Swoosh, ballin')
 Nothin' but net
 Nothin' but net
 

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Duration
03:31
Key
10
Tempo
102 BPM

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