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I'm I ain't got no life I don't got no life Bad bitches is the only thing that I like You ain't got no life Cups with the ice, and we do this every night I ain't check the price I make my own money, so I spend it how I like I'm just living life And let my mama tell it to the high and every rising Top to top, I'm the horse, that's a headless horse Extendo longas in extension cord But I'm all like Jordan, and I play full cord And if you're not my type, then you know I gotta keep this shit short But you know I'm about to check What you got up in your pocket What you spending when you shabbing doll Why you wanna go flex Like you all in the mix Like you got some shit flopping out I got some models that you see in family movies And they wanna make a flick for the camera Wanna be Kim Kardashian Heard I was living like a bachelor I don't got no type Bad bitches is the only thing that I like You ain't got no life Cops with the ice and we do this every night I ain't check up trice I got you I make my own money so I spend it how I like I'm just livin' life And let my mama tell that killer I ain't livin' right I'm spendin' how I like Spendin' my life Sittin' in every night Push start the wheels Runnin' straight to life Blowin' on the cook Till I'm out of sight I don't check the price All I do is swipe She say, what you type? I said, I like what I like I don't second guess Nah I just roll the dice Keep it two cents Take your own advice I been living life Like I lived twice I don't got no type I don't got no type I don't live twice I don't got no tights Bad bitches is the only thing that I like You ain't got no lights Cups with the ice Can we do this every night? I ain't check the price I make my own money So I spend it how I like I'm just living life And let my mama tell it I ain't living right I ain't living right, no Alvin on tight Alvin on tight Yeah, man, we should see over 90 points on this one. I mean, this is a great ride for Andrew Alvidrez. Really great bull ride. 90 and a quarter to move to the event lead. There it is. Fifth qualified ride of the night. And we now have four men to do it. Bitches trying to be our opps can't keep up cause they pockets hurting Yeah bitch you broke, you dusty and you numb Uber to nigga town 6am so get hit on the floor Y'all probably best fit, y'all best wigs still won't leave in the school You love this part that's why y'all been sharing panties, sharing clothes And I'm still that bitch, that's why y'all be on me Check my Facebook and my Instagram, you bitches don't be shittin' I'm in love with someone, they all bad, it's kids across the board Get that harmony, hope they all wait, y'all trashy and y'all whore My bitches poppin', we want it and we got it Bougie, but talk shit, we not gettin' a shot, you know we call it We ain't no crew to bet the fight, I'm not with you, I ain't spirit She, I sneak and move on, post, cause I ain't got shit to blow All you bitches know what's up, like episodes Y'all keepin' up my money long, and my bitches up Name a bitch that can't fuck with a hot bitch But I'm bougie, ratchet, 800, then my brothers bein' I'd rather give it Hollywood love, body bitch, but I'm eatin' good Boss bitch, cause I'm rushy bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch Once called zero, now I gotta keep ten My turn to pass with my meaning Shoot like a dog, if I like him, I'ma lock in But the niggas all hard, they work my time I'm telling you, it ain't me, it ain't y'all Bitch, y'all bad girls took my ass Ain't none of this wrecks on me Anything I want, I'ma get a biggie That's just a hustle in me Don't burn no bitch I'm working these niggas with your pussy I freak in French and corn You would have a girl call I love this, my heart beat DM and corn You and I through cocks, I love this party DM me in fetish mode, I left the channel open You can't impress a boss bitch, that's already having my shit He said that give me your only fans, and I'll touch that in the mud Versus your pussy falling off the bone, you burnt that pussy blood You hoes be sippin' peace, not tea, I'll tune in cause it's me He get up to my only fans, you hoes be sippin' peace, not tea Y'all tune in cause it's me And get off to my only fit You hoes fuck that for free Bitches follow me and cluck up Having meetings about me I'm the villain in their story And that's why I keep my receipt Bitch, y'all ain't got shit on me Y'all hoes ain't having no real beef Y'all take my name and post y'all card And reach it down to me Why give you hoes for promo When y'all can't afford to be? Why take your nigga, tell me, can't afford to fuck with me? Have emotion and I'm out the way, don't put me in y'all mix Ripple, Sado, and Duce, the only thing that I miss He trying to holla and trap me, I'll pull it off so quick And even if I get fucked, you can't run from me So, I ran the money up to a whole nother level Plus, man, nigga, I don't know no better When I got richer, these hoes got wetter 90 and three quarters. Finally, on the floor. 20 clocks on me, hassle and grill I'm not like them, I put tape over pleasure I used to wanna M, nigga, now I got cell phone If it's about money, then you know it's with it If it's about money, then you know I'm on it These niggas behave, no, this I don't know Can't take my chain, ain't nothin' like home I'm silent, this family's bad bitches, most boring I'm a little bit of a singer, flow Just like a record dealer, I'm a little bit dope This a cold word, yeah, keep a book in my coat Money-hobby ass nigga, tryna keep it slow Mokin' on op-tac, nigga, this dope Talkin' bout on Blizzar, life, he actin' dope If you don't agree, answer the script and you'll hope This shit by air, you already know Already know I ain't dope Already know I got shit on go Money comin', gotta go You gotta go if you clever, you troll Freshest nigga on the go Got bitches tryna snatch out my soul Runnin' back pockets, I swole Young nigga got a whole lot of C-12s Lackin' money up to a whole nother level Post-land nigga, I don't know no better When I got rich, I be hosed out wetter Bro come and slow six racks on a sweater My bitch think I'm cheating, I'm just shittin' with the fellas Grandma always told me never trust these fellas Space 60 racks on a camouflage belt Blue diamonds on me, nigga, I'ma be jealous Two twin glocks on me, Hesel and grill, I'm nothing like them, I'm two table over clothes, I used to want an M, nigga, now I got sales, bitches buy money, do you know it's whatever, bitches buy money, do you know what I'm on, these niggas ain't no kids, I know, can't take my chain, ain't nothing like home, I'm solid as Spanish grandpitches most wanted. This is really tough stuff right here for John Cooper. I mean, this is what it looks like when you're in touch with him. Where you need to be at, being able to make some moves to get back to the center when everything's not going your way. And then finishes the ride tomorrow with that. But good news and good for a ride right here to go pick the bar up. Ranked Frank just met up with Ranked Richardson. He's got that score, too. He should be right there over 90 points. I mean, this is a big-time bull ride. And Austin Jefferson being right there on that cut line to get into the AT&T Stadium. This is exactly what he needed to do. Frank, you've got to get into A.T. and G. Stadium. This is exactly what he needed to do. Right here, this is going to be a good one. Get up to the right. That's why fans love this part. Because you are always eight seconds away from a highlight. And I want to remind you guys that Lucas Firino got in Last minute on this deal as an alternate He just steps up and knocks one out of the park During his 15th season Blueface baby We are the Airbombs We are the Airbombs I ain't turning down nothing, I turn nothing to something, lil' baby On the dead lows, fuck a nigga talking about, seen him in person Now niggas wanna talk it out, that's in my dead lows Fuck them cases, I don't wanna see no judge, only blue faces on the dead lows Yeah, I ain't, I ain't wanna sit all day and still can't fight on the deadloats? Infant mob, broke lil' baby, get off your ass, get a job on the deadloats Tie it to my face, fuck a job, if I go broke, somebody get robbed on the deadloats I don't mean to be mean, don't chase me, bitch, chase your dreams on the deadloats You scared of being lonely, lil' baby? Bitch, I'm scared of being broke on the dead low You face verse your nigga, lil' baby, that's like being verse four Bitch, I've been had shit, these niggas still can't afford it, yeah, I ain't That's on the dead low, taste so bad, don't worry about where I'm going I hate it when I get up and the bitch ask where you going on the dead low Bitch, what is you saying? All that playing hard to get, lil ask where you goin' On the dead low, bitch what is you sayin'? All that playin' hard to get, lil' baby stop playin' On the dead low, blue face killin' verses Lil' baby I'm the flyest, show me goin' verses On the dead low, blue face been a joint Bet the telephone, watch me hit my point On the dead low, stylin' wild and stylish Deuce and the lyric, got a nigga really vibe All the deadlokes, Gucci on my back Grammys on my neck, designer on my ass All the deadlokes, yeah I, I, you niggas town Nigga sucks you out, you stop coming around All the deadlokes, bitch keeps you playing Long as I don't fight, I don't know baby, I don't care All the deadlokes, why everybody wanna be a pimp now? The bitch is gonna snitch in the end On the dead low If I go broke, then it's kick-dope Fuckin' hoe, lil' baby, I'm the dough On the dead low Stop playing, who plays the violin? You just couldn't see me on my birthday I could sit here and talk on the beat I should still slap like a pimp on his birthday. Yeah, I ain't. I'm the dead left. He's got him tapped on and goes non-stop. There's him. Well, it's the eight seconds he needed in the round. But the math says it's not eight seconds that can change his fortune. There it is. We're going to see a lead change, I think. The clock did stop at one. McFadden feels like he did his job. This crowd wants to cheer for a new leader, but Sean Ramirez will have to make it official. I'm the bitch that had your back when the fuck you stabbed me I ain't even got an accent Once you hear this shit, you gon' wanna get a half Yo, hoe, you a half You ain't got shit skin, ain't quit, act like you have it And hoe, stop chatting Bitch, I'ma beat your ass like it was your dad I don't give a fuck about none of that Please say shit, I'm the bitch that said it We can go round for round I don't really give a damn, lil' bitch, I'm petty I'm finna ride this bitch, I'ma slide this And you got me going pathetic I don't give a fuck about a bitch Better keep your drink on the dick, we ready I don't give a fuck about a bitch, better keep you a drink on the dick, we ready. I don't give a fuck about a bitch, I'ma pop my shit every chance I get. Shawty, I'm way too lit, should've started that shit, it wouldn't have been no shit. I ain't gotta do too much or say too much, I still get a blitz. Bitch, better watch your mouth when you talking to me, cause this shit get lit. Bitch, that's how we come on, come on. I don't ever hang with niggas that think I'm behaving with crabs, dummies Better watch your move, better watch your bitch And then we'll have her runnin' She don't wanna talk, she better think twice She'll fight with me, her blood Little bitch, you'll see I'm the bitch that had your back when the party was stabbing I ain't even gotta ask you Once you hit this shit, you gon' wanna get at it Little hoe, you a atter You ain't got shit, so you ain't quit, act like you have it And hoe, stop catchin' Bitch, I'ma beat your ass like it was your dad. I don't give a fuck about none of that. He say shit, I'm the bitch that said it. We can go route for route. I don't really give a damn, little bitch. I'm petty. I'm for the ride, this bitch. I'ma slide this bitch like we're going pathetic. I don't give a fuck about no bitch. Better keep real, Draco. Can't we ready? With the number one, still the guy. Last weekend, he was zero for 8 in the championship rounds. The last two weekends, he's 2 for 2. He needs 89 and a quarter. Two weeks in a row. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Put that shit on the floor. Yeah, you know how this shit go. Two weeks in a row. Yeah I'm out. Yeah, you can't stop shit I throw that ass, these niggas be throwing cash Yeah, you know these folks be mad And I get this shit right back, yeah Yeah, where they at? Every time I'm on their ass And they can't even get mad Cause I'm coming up like that, yeah I pop my shit, yeah You know I get it lit Put me niggas on the scene Yeah, you know we get shit heat All day, all night, poppin' out the mouth Tryna see where that shit bow, yeah, they bitchin' on that cloud, yeah Bend it over, let me see that shit, lil' bitch Pop a split, let me see that shit, lil' bitch Pop it open, bend it over, let me see it Put it on the floor, yeah, you know we with it And you know we with it In a fuckin' city Bank and living, yeah, you know we fuckin' with it Trinidad got the semi, yeah, we huntin' with it Bitches showin' pink pussy, pretty titties Off the console and Vivi, know we with it Got the young niggasas and you know they with it. In the strip club, money to the ceiling. Bad bitches and you know we seem pretty. Fine shit, front of west, you know we with it. Having rats and you know we in the city. Me and my crew thumbing through them benches And for the third time out of four women in the city I throw the head, these niggas be throwing cash And you know they both be mad And I get this shit right back Yeah, yeah, what it is Every time I'm on their ass And they can't even get mad Cause I'm coming up like that Yeah He's riding up top, He's in complete control. He's running with that outside foot. Hey, Jim, you ready for this one? Oh, the 90 in a corner. Yeah, just a great bull ride right there. And, you know, this bull gets a lot of guys down, but not Kai Ike. He kicks those knees up and goes to work right here. And, you know, I think we're going to have to do it. I don't have to memorize any more of these words Cope, you continue to know your stuff Woah, how about the backwards flip from Winkler? He gets a score Drop and take over your track Got 50 put up and I still can't relax A-R-S-H, he didn't cover my back She said she was slow and I be handled back Just like they do, read these niggas as cash These bitches was blind, don't get your ass back They want me crazy, I'm with all of that Drive her to Cherokee just like a scat She never seen me ride on no phone Took a break, I've never lost it, I'm a Louis V.K. be the ear I'm poppin' shit way too often You bitches can't stop with the O.V. Just got a new bag on the slow wing Got bitches that act like they know me That nigga was tellin' you call the police I might just go bust down the Roli Talkin' to people that thought it was stolen Niggas be cap'n, they really be Bitches take a train and don't even know shit I'm gettin' money, I purchase more Goldie came up, I stay down to stay Where you niggas be ballin'? I'm shittin' on traffic, I swear to say no this be focused I swear this ain't no business Don't even do it, get into it Wish this music Don't even do it, get into it Wish this music Don't even do it, get into it We were making sure to take him to the championship round because he had some big chili. Oh, the man with the legitimate shot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. That's a lot. So I wasn't really fished out by him. George McFadden becomes our leader in Louisville. Can I get an amen? I'm coming up' the police, I eat rents, hoe Ain't no way I'm standin' behind no wall Bitch, I'll back again on D Before I ever fuckin' fall I want one father with that shit Keep on playin', I'm sendin' that beat Bitch, hell nah, this ain't no diss I'm really standin' on this shit Got that nigga still in love You hate me too, bitch, on the call Look, bitch, I'm from the six You know we ain't never get before Y'all callin' the cops, I'm the bitch Well, man, I don't think I ever, ever forget I'm the bitch, I some little bitch Well, this all the same, I ever, ever forget I don't know what to do with that Bitch, that is like a small little bitch I don't know what to do with that I don't know what to do with that He want a pretty bitch, I be on that pretty sheet Pretty pussy, it's all right, your baby said, can you catch me? I ain't met a nigga, yeah, they try to double-bag me I got that nigga bitch, man, yeah, true How you steady, tryna fall against a bitch, man, yeah, she doin' what you want How you steady tryin' to fall against a bitch don't need you Pretty man dispensed without a flag, I'm on race She go Lulu, I go Poochie, she go Elo, I go Gucci Talk that broken hoe, let's do it, bitch, I'm young since I get to it Fuckin' on that blood bag Gotta eat some from your bag Gotta eat some from your bag I can't eat something no less. I can't eat something no less. I can't eat something no less. I can't eat something no less. And blows away the competition. The only need 85, and it's only a matter of time. And he's tied, and it's only a matter of time. 85 and three quarters. Fielder is your Chicago champion. I love it. I tell people week in and week out, we have the one sport in the world that both teams can win. Let's go. Walk in your trap and take over your trap Got 50 foot up and I still can't relax Ava and Jackie, they cover my back She said she want smoke, so I been handling that Just like that jewelry, these niggas is cash Our bitches look hot and don't get your ass packed You want me crazy, I'm with all of them Driving a T-Rex, he just like a scat Never seen you around, no fucks Took a break, but I never lost it Now I'm a bullshit Louis V came in the ear, I'm popping shit way too often You bitches can't fuck with the old me Just got a new bag on the slow week Got bitches that act like they know me Nigga was telling he police I might just go bust down the road And the people that thought it was stolen Niggas be capping, they really be homeless Bitches be crying and don't even know shit I'm getting money, I purchase my own shit Go to Kimmel, but stay down and stay focused That's how you live for you, niggas be bogus This real shit, I'm laughing, I swear this ain't no diss Don't even know shit money. I'll purchase my I believe in him so. Will it be the walk-off win that they'd hope for? Well, the Yankees think so. And it's a third. And set. Thank you. Really is a fart nigga, he a fart nigga Really is a fart nigga, bout a fart nigga Really is a fart nigga, he a fart nigga It's been 10, they know I'm bossed up Ain't niggas puttin' on niggas, we the niggas with the money on Fuck is you sayin'? Finish your nigga, I don't rent, cause he thought you a player Told me my bitch gon' fuck your nigga, sent your ass to Haider My white hoes got me turned up off that Jaeger Ballin' shot, callin' like I'm playin' for the Lakers We don't ask for handouts, we sell motherfuckin' takers Go find your ass like Django, find the motherfuckin' Shapers Dressin' all black like I'm playin' for the Ravens I always start to block, know I'm somethin' like a waiter Free my baby daddy till I free him out the chambers Rename homewakes like a waiter Free my baby dead until I free him out the chambers Free name, home, wage, like a motherfucking anger Never gave a fuck about your fault, niggas They just turn me up, make me a fool, nigga It's ice, but in bread I can't fuck with you Me and twin on y'all ass like some fucking fish Ha! Bada-bo, nigga Oh, nigga, bada-bo, nigga You're my butt, nigga, bada-bo, nigga Ha! You're my butt, nigga, bada-bo, nigga You're my butt, nigga, bada-bo, nigga You're my butt, nigga, bada-bo, nigga You're my butt, nigga, bada-bo, nigga You're my butt, nigga, bada-bo, nigga You're my butt, nigga, bada-bo, nigga You're my butt, nigga, said. They had sold me and they sent me, I don't really need no friends, if they gon' pop and get this lot, then come back sliding with the twins. Young and reckless and I'm sexy, no, I'm sliding with all twins. Wipe my ass with that blue bass, you be clever, yours be a weirdo. They keep calling back to back, keep trying to get this pussy money. This is begging for that change, but I'm the nigga with the money. I pull up like I'm a ghost and get the record with the money. We're going to see how I'm elevating him here. We're going to see how I'm elevating him here. Richardson is really going to like that ace. A second score and a second time. He has impressed us all this weekend. And Austin was going for it right there. As soon as that bull turned his head, he was opening his leg up, trying to show the judges he was in control and get every point. Kind of got out of control there towards the end, but, man, this is what aggression has to hide. I'm gonna take a bit, then I'll get you wet Bet if I suck on that pussy, then I'll get you wet And throw my head on that clit, then I'll get you wet And run my tongue down your neck, then I'll get you wet Bet if I suck on that pussy, then I'll get you wet Baby, I wanna make you down Baby, I wanna make you down Baby I wanna make you scream Baby I wanna make you shout Baby It is good Baby I wanna make you done Baby That's all I wanna do That's all I need to do That's all I want to do That's all I need to do That's all I need to do I wanna do what I do, but I'm too busy I wanna do what I do, but I'm too busy You wanna fuck up your pants, you better take them off You finna play with that pussy till I get your mouth I can't fuck you when you're dry, cause that'll turn mild If I can smell it, then babe, I'll put it in my mouth I wanna suck on them titties, cause they look soft If I can smell it then babe I'll put it in my mouth I wanna suck on them titties cause they look soft You be in favor and keep your legs out of broth So I can lay on your dick I fart with all Got your bite on your lip cause you can't talk And after I eat this dick I bet I chain you off And I'ma play with your clique, want you to pull it off Get you wet first, then fuck you until it's cold Long as your pussy stay wet, I can fuck you how I want Bet if I suck on that pussy, that'll get you wet And rub my hand on that clique, that'll get you wet And rub my tongue down your clit that'll get you wet And rub my tongue down your neck that'll get you wet Bet if I suck on them titties that'll get you wet Bet if I suck on that pussy that'll get you wet And rub my hand on that clit that'll get you wet And rub my tongue down your neck that'll get you wet Bet if I suck on them titties that'll get you wet and run my there's his second score. Castle, if he could, would nudge Nightmare and say, not a good idea to finally turn to the left, my friend. The crowd loves it. Castle likes it even more. And if it's more than 87 and a half, which it'll rival, oh boy! This will produce some big-time Bucs goalscores. If I'm talking to the nigga, then you're giving me fun If I pop out at the op, shit, bitches gon' run Okay, you know the Benjamin, I own the thing that I'm chasing I'm fucking with his cousin, but to me it's no relation But you gotta check, so I ain't checking if they hatin' Black, white, or Indian, I probably got some passion I'm a real shit talker, so don't think that you can shit me up Oh, she out to get me, tell that bitch to hurry up They ain't see me out in public, bitch, I'm coming up But if you trap me, that's your last time running up It ain't no cap in my rack, it's my life, bitch You need this knocker, you don't wanna get out I gotta brag on this pussy, cause it's tight, bitch You got a nigga, when you gonna get a life, bitch? I got a bag of million-dollar assholes I'm with the shit, so you ain't gotta put a tag on I finally take the nigga back, you tryna brag on me Walk in the club, in that Glock, you wanna hang it on me, nigga Okay, it's money on my line You know I'm an Aries But I call it money sign Really I be low But don't you ever Think I'm high I know this nigga broke Cause he always got some time And I ain't about to finish yet I put the pussy on his plate Until I finish that Unemployed hoes Where the fuck Your business at You can't even slide on me Cause you bring it back Bitch And I've been working Since the team Camera blocking hoes On the bed It's on the scene Call me Taylor Cooper Cause me, cause you bring it back Bitch, and I've been workin' since the team Camera blockin' hoes, I'm the baddest on the scene Call me Taylor Cooper, cause I'm in that nigga dream Call the 40 carry, cause I love the way it sing I love the way it sing, nigga, diamonds like green The window been slowed down, I had cheese, nigga I don't even got a dick, but I'm the king, nigga Quit the punch, a bitch walkin' with a ring Yeah, I'm a real shit talker Yeah, I'm a real shit talker Yeah, I'm a real shit talker I'm a real shit talker I'm a real shit talker Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm a real shit talker Yeah, say I'm a real shit talker Yeah, I'm a real shit talker Yeah, I'm a real shit talker Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah It's intense! Anxious moments! 87 or better. Koop, I think he's got it. Let's make sure. Wait in. You're waiting. Baby, come on and catch some fire. 89. Camisole. Let's display. We see all the power. We see all the power. Okay. Say you're trying to kiss my bell. Say you're trying to kiss my bell. Well, she don't mind if I do. And my nickname should be the truth. Boy, I'm the nicest baby. So I know about knocking the boots. Looking like the star of your eye. Every time you're standing near me. It's the way I feel in my heart. The happiness feeling so sweet. Yeah, my skin so soft. I'm more than a girl of your dreams. And when I put this shit on, you imagine it by my feet. my heart But I could never lie to you And some of her getting tangled He owe me so bad I can't lie to you When he shake his head I can't tame him He ain't even call God to thank him Wiping his nose with his head by my ankles He feel that low water slime Let me come on and catch this vibe You trying to see what I'm about? Cut it City tryna get slimed out City tryna get slimed out You trying to see what I'm about? Cut. See, they trying to get some out. See, they trying to get some out. Your wish is my command. You ain't never had this before. Cause we can have a one night stand. Next day, you at my door. From the couch to the beat, it's my fault. Baby, I'm trying to snatch your soul. Yeah, I can make a real nigga fall. And I'm squirming and curling his toe. This is my way. Yes, sir, I'm Hershey. If you wanna find your nigga, you lurking. Yeah, I always smell like a perky. Yeah, right on his tongue, I'm sirtin' and curlin' his toes I'm her shit And you wanna find your nigga, he lurkin' Get all in his mouth like a perky Yeah, right on his tongue, I'm swervin' Once I fuck with you, you mine And I'm with the bitch, she waitin' in line You hear me, give him no time Cause he feelin' like a slime All day, I'm on his mind So he ain't thought about you Cause when he start fuckin' with the one Cut his top, then gotta go too Got that water,, hell of a view Say you wanna see me strip like blue Talk about what you're doing to me Little nigga, this ain't no new He feel like no one to sign Let me call him to catch this vibe I'm in 10, I'm in 20 And I'm out, out, out Say you tryna get signed out Say you tryna get signed out, out, out And a prize Okay See the journey be slow See the journey be slow This is not the year's world title race That I have ever seen Not one guy, two guys There's five of them And there are no pairs of these guys Can he get it? Let me play it back, man It's me Ready for real Oh, that was a big time bull ride. Miller says, look at me. I said he had to be 84 and a half to go to the lead overall. He drives him. We've got a new leader. Lucas DeVino. Not just body blows, but uppercuts. Say hello to our wonderful champ. I'll be squeaking like my father. Lucas DeVino. The I don him do it I don't ever bring him to the crib Cause they gonna try to look me in the knee Do it when I tell them what it is Cause I only ever want it, don't speak Cause Michael Benford's hot like me Hit it once, now he's stuck, you can't leave it Hands on his head cause you need it I be screaming like Michael, he beat it Do it, do it I like a nigga who out in my element Can't fuck with a nigga, I ain't really mean Just be high and butt high for the hell of it I ain't still ain't know how I wanna sell a shit I wanna ride on what bitchy ain't really be me, just be hatin' but I ain't for the hell of me I ain't still here, no hard one, I ain't sellin' shit I wanna ride on what if she ain't tellin' shit Cause his pussy amazing, his hair is sensation He out like I powder my little meat I got the flow, I ain't stealin' it Do what I want when I want, I ain't scared of him He gon' hit from the bed when I'm tellin' him Ride on a nigga with love, I ain't lovin' him He ain't my man, I'm just lookin' him Like a big four-touch, cause he feenin' He done lost, now he love, I ain't loving him He ain't my man, I'm just stuck in him Like a big four-tie, cause he fainted He didn't lose, now he's stuck, he can't leave him Put two hands on his head, cause you need him I be screaming like Mike when he's bleeding Do it, do it I was thinking wrong, so I gotta do it Do it, do it I was thinking wrong, so I gotta do it Do it, do it I was thinking wrong, so I gotta do it I don't know what to do with you I don't know what to do with you I don't know what to do with you I don't know what to do with you I don't know what to do with you I don't know what to do with you I don't know what to do with you I don't know what to do with you I don't know what to do with you I don't know what to do with you I don't know what to do with you I don't know what to do with you I don't know what to do with you I don't know why. We'll be right back. Bad looking to just ride this bull. I mean, he absolutely opens up with an outside leg and dominates. That was a fun bull ride to watch. We've already seen an 89 and three quarters in the round. How big will this be? 88 and three quarters. Man, I liked it a little bit more than this, but the judges are pretty close right here. I mean, Dalen really styles this bull up towards the end of this ride. You mean your bat or Rosetto? Well, both. Yes. Well, Roseto's going to make up some ground riding like that. Left hand down on this occasion. No problem whatsoever. He needs 87 and a half to assure himself a shot. Guys, I'm just going to gonna give you a heads up I've got to step away for a minute just got a text from Kate Harrison she wants me to go pet whiplash and tell him great job today not fool to take him to the lead right here if you can get it done Castro came to the championship round to conquer. Mission accomplished. Really good bull ride right there, and he was letting go of that outside leg. It's so much fun when you see a guy that's focused like that. 88 and three quarters, and Coop, you were nearly right. He almost moved to the lead. Yeah, this bull weakens just a little bit at the end right here. Leonardo looks really solid.