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 Damn, okay (yeah) 
I been out the way in a cut, it's been a minute (been a minute) 
Workin' on the album, now it's finished 
Last time I saw her, she was fuckin' with my nigga 
So the question is, the question is 
What would pluto do? he fucked the ho, so I did it (yeah, yeah) 
What would pluto do? he fucked the ho, so I did it (yeah, yeah) 
What would pluto do? he definitely fuckin' on this ho, ayy... 
Wigglin' back into my old ways, ayy 
Bunch of sedatives, hypnotics in my system, okay 
Life is goin' just how I predicted, okay 
Droppin' two cialis in her liquid, okay 
I ain't got a strap, I gotta risk it, okay 
Baby girl, adonis need a sister, okay 
And my baby mama out the picture, okay 
Think I'm 'luminati 'cause I'm rich, well okay. 
Diamonds in the sky 
Put your face down, ass in the air 
Too plused up, ayy, bussin' off pill 
Keep our shit trill, crack a new seal 
New rolls, bought it for the thrill 
Too lazy to even change out the wheel 
Yeah, thought they knew my body, guess they don't 
Thought they knew my body, guess they don't, ayy 
Thought they knew my body, guess they 
Ayy, guess they don't. 
I'm geekin' off of my pride (yeah, yeah) 
Lost my sprite deal 'cause wayne kept pourin' fives 
You know I'm beefin' with much older guys (much older guys) 
'fore I catch up with them, then probably 
Ayy, what, r.i.p them fuck niggas (damn, what) 
What, really hate a rap nigga 
Let's not even talk about them fuck niggas, fuck them 
Hit my line talkin' about what's up, well, what's up then? 
Last time I saw you, you was talkin' about reduction 
Lookin' at you now, I see you ain't get rid of 
Lookin' at you now, I see you ain't get rid of nothin' 
Where you get that jeans from? who sewed the buttons? 
'cause that shit still poppin' out the front and the back 
That shit still poppin' out the, damn 
That shit came poppin' out them jeans like a ghost 
Girl, you gotta pop that on me like a coat 
Swear I wanna creep behind your back like a joke 
Swear I wanna lift you up like your hopes 
Swear I wanna tear your box out like a coach 
Get inside and bend a dick just like the pope 
Girl, you got me begging for a ten, like I'm broke 
Girl, I want us hangin' out in the summer like a coat 
Girl, I wanna slide in your box like a vote 
Tryna have you comin' out your shell like the yolk 
But I heard that you fuckin' with a nigga that I know (okay, so?) 
Damn, okay ('kay) 
I been out the way in a cut, it's been a minute (been a minute) 
Workin' on the album, now it's finished (yeah, it's finished) 
Last time I saw her, she was fuckin' with my nigga 
So the question is (yeah), the question is (yeah) 
What would pluto do? he fucked the ho, so I did it (yeah, yeah) 
What would pluto do? he fucked the ho, so I did it (yeah, yeah) 
What would pluto do? he definitely fuckin' on this ho. 
(Yeah, yeah) 
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