| Uh uh uh, bbno$
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| F-f-fuck yo shit I ain’t ganging with pussy ass I don’t wanna be
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| Move that, break that
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| Cash another rack, matter fact
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| Grab a strap, I’ma clap, brap brap, hey
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| In her ear like a q-tip
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| Armo boys I eat sujuk
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| Pop tags, pop bottles
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| Top waddles game, I ain’t playing
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| You a stain, fuck the fame
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| Overseas I ain’t no lame
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| Oh baby how you do it
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| There’s really nothing to it
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| Ok I’m overseas I’m overseas I’m rolling in weed I’m getting cream
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| Whippin' Benz goggled lenses if you know what I mean
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| Tokyo to Toronto and they know we got Asian lean
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| Look me up in Chinatown shorty and ask for ROC
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| Aw yeah baby girl I know you grinding tryna get it all
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| Hustling with a hustler baby mama love it raw
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| Thought I was a rich chigga god damn ain’t ur fault
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| Cause my people know who them real China gods
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| We them China god
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| Move that, break that
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| Cash another rack, matter fact
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| Grab a strap, I’ma clap, brap brap, hey
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| In her ear like a q-tip
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| Armo boys I eat sujuk
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| Pop tags, pop bottles
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| Top waddles game, I ain’t playing
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| You a stain, fuck the fame
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| Overseas I ain’t no lame
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| Oh baby how you do it
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| There’s really nothing to it
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| My money keep on stacking up
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| I’m sipping with a single cup
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| The finest lean, the china lean
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| I’m silly boy I pop a bean
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| Like where you been it’s 2012
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| My demographic age is 12
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| My rap game be the commonwealth
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| And I be Asus, you be Dell
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| Brand new clique, brand new bitch
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| Whatchu wanna do
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| What a thought in my brain and it‘s kinda rude
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| Baby bib and it‘s iced, how I like my food
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| Got a feat from Al Rocco
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| Up in China too |