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