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Ass up, down One only, I'm from out of town Pound, new we ain't waiting on it And if that pussy good we a cake on it cake, hotel, new bed, new Chanel Giuseppe sneakers, his or If you a hater I just got two
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You, and the bitches that you with All in my section drinking my You ain't fucking, you ain't what you doing ho? Instagram and taking pictures, but you know me though Damn, she said 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 with rappers I'm like you talking about bitch?
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Oh, I fuck 'em I like 'em, I don't love 'em When the money come turning haters, I don't trust 'em If the brick ain't coming with a stick, I touch 'em Want that BMF with the when I'm bustin' Like a when she twerkin', y'all niggas workin' ass niggas, we should put you in the circus In the with the lion, let him have you for dessert And testifying on your homie, took a dip, but was it worth it I'm in this bitch, she said my she want to fuck you I like friend, but I really you know, I wanna fuck you And if I hit my rody he got to too And put your middle 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 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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