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Sueco The Child Cayman

[Verse 1]
I got seven naked bitches like a coke house
I got french girls flying out to SoCal
When I step up in the strip all the hoes know me
Two pounds that's a whole lotta gold on me
I can't wait till this shit become a regular ting
I met shorty in Miami we was loaded
Let me whip the Lamborghini it was floatin'
(gimme gimme) gimme one year imma own it

I got cheese I got bread I got everything between
I take a vegan bitch and I give her protein
Pass it to the relly home run for the team
Got foreign hoes redbones comin' by threes

I been up three days no sleep but I ain't tired
She a dub and she actin like a goofy that's yired
Finna make a bag 23 and retire
Crazy but it's true I ain't never been a liar

Fly to the caymans
I fly to Dubai
I ain't pay for no ticket
Cause they want me to sign
Pen to the paper, x by the line
You a time-waster, don't waste my time
I can't be trusted with money it's funny cause that's everything I've been looking for
Sauce when I drip holy shit I feel rich and your bitch is the bitch I've been looking for

[Verse 2]
Everyone snoozing they sleepin' they snorin'
Roundhouse to yo face why they call me Chuck Norris
She wanna be my main she got ass but ain't worth it
So I put her on the premium snap now she workin'
I had to put away my pride for a reason
Why yo bitch wanna f..ck cause you dry and I'm seasoned
I could smell the bitch on em, pussy got a strong fragrance
Think he pippin but he got a good imagination
Lately, it's been hard to tell what women really want from me
Wonder what's the reason why they come around and f..ck with me
Met her last night said she gon keep in touch with me
Said I wanna meet her up no question she gon f..ck for me

I been up three days no sleep but I ain't tired
She a dub and she actin like a goofy that's yired
Finna make a bag 23 and retire
Crazy but it's true I ain't never been a liar

Fly to the caymans
I fly to Dubai
I ain't pay for no ticket
Cause they want me to sign
Pen to the paper, x by the line
You a time-waster, don't waste my time
I can't be trusted with money it's funny cause that's everything I've been looking for
Sauce when I drip holy shit I feel rich and your bitch is the bits I've been looking for
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