| Pour it up
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| Pour it all up on the Rollie
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| Pour it up
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| Pour it all up on the Rollie
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| Rubbers bands yeah I’m balling like I’m Kobe
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| Got a girl, why she acting like she know me?
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| She got a man, acting like she never told me
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| Boujee chick, got her sipping on a 40
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| Hit it once then I pass her to the my homies
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| Catch a flight and we straight to Bagatelle
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| British chick said she saw on the telly
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| Light it up while we bumping Machevelli
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| Fuck her good, swear she look like Halley Berry
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| Fuck a ring, I ain’t ever getting married
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| Model chick, used to be miss February
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| Americana, look like Mariah Carey
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| Hit me the addy, hit it till you call me daddy
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| Pour it upf
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| Pour it all up on the Rollie
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| Pour it up
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| Pour it all up on the Rollie
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| Rubbers bands yeah I’m balling like I’m Kobe
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| VERSE TWO
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| Cut the bullshit, we know you telling fables
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| Getting paid, I ain’t ever need a label
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| Paper planes, make it rain up on the table
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| Watch your mouth, boy you know that could be fatal
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| Steven Steilberg, my life is like a movie
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| If that’s your girl, why she acting like a groupie?
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| If that’s your girl, why she begging me for Gucci?
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| If that’s your girl, why she up in in my jaccuzi?
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| In Dubai, yeah I’m whipping Lamborghini
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| In the penthouse, you’re lucky if you see me
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| Got my ex, wishing that she didn’t leave me
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| She gon need a genie, bitch I’m gone just like Houdini |