(One-Zero-One-Zero)
Woe, yeah

You don't get a K and you're not my bro (no)
Driving with two boxes from Rosi to Zoo (woe)
Make her go away and the bitch shakes her booty (Bitch)
25 degrees at night and she blows
Corona is over, give me ten for a show
Pull on the Jibbit and I send it to O (woe)
Bitch feels, she understands how I flow (ey)
25 degrees at night and she blows

2mission, she goes doggy on the king size, I (ah)
Play on her sides like a guitarist
It may be that my ice, or her heart breaks (ah)
K-Come in her face and then I'm done
25 degrees at night, drift into the parking lot
I don't have time for you bitches and hoes (no)
More Xans than a doctor has, show me who has ass
And I fuck her away with my brother O

You don't get a combo, stop sliming, fill the cash register
She wants to be with me tonight and has wine in the bottle (okay)
She wants me and reveals her secrets to me
No, she's not embarrassed, I'm a player, she knows, ey
I make money and am fresh, jumped over corrugated iron back then
Designer (Gang), go to the store or order from Farfetch
Deliver packs and check into hotels
She no longer answers your phone and wants to share a bed with me (woe, yeah)

You don't get a K and you're not my bro (no)
Driving with two boxes from Rosi to Zoo
Make her go away and the bitch shakes her booty (Bitch)
25 degrees at night and she blows
Corona is over, give me ten for a show
Pull on the Jibbit and I send it to O (woe)
Bitch feels, she understands how I flow (ey)
25 degrees at night and she blows (yes, woe)

Since things are going well, your old lady wants to land with me like an airplane
Let's leave broke bitches, I'm from One-Zero-One-Zero
Twenty-one years Rosenthaler, I'm a hood boy (yeah)
She wants attention, feels great with her Louis bag from Turkey
She wants a bottle of Lean, I tell her: "Better buy two"
She wants me to stay, but bye, I'm out (I'm leaving, woe)

Twenty-five degrees, she got the beach body
Get weak when I beat, throw away the Johnny
I be off the 2C and she be off the molly (yeah)
She be on the cigarettes, and I be on biscotti (oh)
I don't even rap in German, got a deal with Sony (yeah)
Since I got a deal, fake man call me brodie (sick)
Gim, gimme, gimme top, better keep it low-key
Nizzy bring a tris and I'ma bring a OZ

You don't get a K and you're not my bro (no)
Driving with two boxes from Rosi to Zoo
Make her go away and the bitch shakes her booty (Bitch)
25 degrees at night and she blows
Corona is over, give me ten for a show
Pull on the Jibbit and I send it to O (woe)
Bitch feels, she understands how I flow (ey)
25 degrees at night and she blows

(One-Zero-One-Zero)

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