Ever since I got to ATL, I've been livin' like Nu Nu I ain't Hollywood, I'm Honolulu Prolly sittin' at the bar binge watchin' Hulu Bartender send a Bloody Mary, I said, "Suwoop" Took a lil' time for me to recoup, now I'm back and on my voodoo I've been writin' verses like the Hebrew Rappin' in the ring with the queen, you'll be askin' for a redo Have you walkin' 'round your city sayin', "Wee-woo" Fuck around and send you runnin' back to your people I am not your fuckin' equal, I'm Kitana, this is lethal Welcome to another sequel, Iamdoechii, you poquito Make it supersized in my motherfuckin' mojito We ain't rollin' blunts, my nigga, we roll burritos Me, myself and I, te amo the three amigos That is not a flex, lil' nigga, the lil' flames with the Cheetos Past tense, we already seen those, we know And he know, and she know, ah Told me hit 'em up, I ain't got the data This year the 'Gram, next year gon' be the Fader Doechii gon' shit and y'all gon' eat Been a long week, motherfucker, don't speak

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