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Ass up, down One night only, I'm from out of Pound, new we ain't waiting on it And if that pussy good we spend a on it cake, hotel, new bed, new Chanel Giuseppe sneakers, his or If you a I just got two words
you you you you Tell a hater I said you you you you And your bitch I just said
You, and the bitches you came with All in my drinking my shit You ain't fucking, you ain't what you doing ho? Instagram and taking pictures, but you know me though Damn, she that she a fan Yea I understand, but I want to get in her 'Cause she looking for, she licking her out She said she don't fuck rappers I'm like you talking about bitch?
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Oh, I said 'em I don't like 'em, I love 'em When the money home It's haters, I don't trust 'em If the brick coming with a stick, I don't touch 'em Want that BMF with the when I'm bustin' Like a bitch she twerkin', y'all niggas workin' Clowin' ass niggas, we should put you in the In the cage with the lion, let him have you for And testifying on your homie, took a dip, but was it it nigga? I'm in this bitch, she said my she want to fuck you I like your friend, but I really you know, I fuck you And if I hit my rody he got to too And put middle fingers up and scream
Haters, niggas mad at the Big crib, 10 car, 20 20 chains, 10 on my jewels Little watch with the chips, don't let 'em Nigga I can school you on how to like money Hustla of the year, can a book about money Don't pop them bottles, tryna them ho's With your re-up money, tell dem ho's bitch
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