| You wanna see me fall off?
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| Wait on it, that black car got weight on it
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| And my new bitch got a big ol ass
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| Feel free to hate on it
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| Yo new niggas — busted
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| I G5 and he busted
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| I’m like oh that’s what you doin
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| I ain’t heard you, I’m disgusted
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| Now how you gon go from a triple OG
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| To a nigga who’d wish he could get it like me
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| You shittin on me, you trippin
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| You still hit me up for that dick when you getting lonely
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| Now she so sick,
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| No luggage but fuck it, I’m on a ego trip
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| Non-violent but Big Will, he got that eagle grip
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| Bouncers don’t know yo name, they call you Rico bitch
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| Uh, messed up ain’t it?
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| You could never upgrade
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| Remember when yo home girl met me and she damn near fainted?
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| Damn a nigga so paid, fuck you
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| This what I’m a do hoe
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| I’m a get me a new hoe
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| And I’m gon hit that pussy
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| And I ain’t gon be worryin bout you hoe
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| This what I’m a do nigga
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| I’m a get me a new nigga
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| And he gon get this pussy
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| I bet he hit it better than you nigga
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| Middle finger to my ex…
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| Fuck em!
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| Middle finger to my ex…
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| Fuck em! |
| Fuck em!
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| Turn the lights on
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| Bought that bitch some Hermes, bought that bitch some Gucci
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| Pull up in the Range, now that bitch up in the hoopty
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| Had her rockin VVS, Emilio coochy
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| Carolina Herrera look Perla up on the coochy
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| Should’ve seen how she used to do me, had me bustin like a uzzi
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| Now she lookin goofy, got a new boyfriend feelin like a groupie
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| Hello! |
| Rockin Moncle, neverwinter home in Montecello
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| Lookin like Rick Fler courtsided the Knicks game watchin mellow
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| And when the cameras pass and I’m front row at the Grammys
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| With my freak hoe with my hands all up in her panties
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| And they announce who the wnner is
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| I might be feelin really generous
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| But I only talk money so you might not understand me, fuck you
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| This what I’m a do hoe
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| I’m a get me a new hoe
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| And I’m gon hit that pussy
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| And I ain’t gon be worryin bout you hoe
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| This what I’m a do nigga
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| I’m a get me a new nigga
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| And he gon get this pussy
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| I bet he hit it better than you nigga
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| Middle finger to my ex…
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| Fuck em!
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| Middle finger to my ex…
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| Fuck em! |
| Fuck em!
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| Turn the lights on
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| Okay all my ex’s turned into wise
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| They like why you date that nigga, he’s a fuckin lowlife
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| Claim he got a new girlfriend, she called you a lame
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| Said she wanna switch teams like LeBron damn James
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| Nigga you know what it mean but she bust for me
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| Bet she’d like me, bet she’d buy a CD
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| Bet she a fan, bet she a stand
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| Bet she don’t feel shit in yo pants
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| Couldn’t fuck no way, couldn’t fuck no way
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| Couldn’t get a bitch like OJ
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| And that’s why you ain’t getting no play, cut the whole thing off like okay
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| okay okay
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| You told me just stick around cause you gonna make six figures
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| Bitch nigga that’s no money, I’m on my way to a million
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| You thought that you was gonna break me down but bitch nigga I’m killin
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| You tryin to get back right now
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| I’m like nah I’m chillin
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| This what I’m a do hoe
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| I’m a get me a new hoe
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| And I’m gon hit that pussy
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| And I ain’t gon be worryin bout you hoe
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| This what I’m a do nigga
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| I’m a get me a new nigga
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| And he gon get this pussy
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| I bet he hit it better than you nigga
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| Middle finger to my ex…
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| Fuck em!
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| Middle finger to my ex…
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| Fuck em! |
| Fuck em!
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| Turn the lights on |