| I’m balling now, yeah just like Kobe
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| You callin now, yea bitch you know me
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| You falling off, and I’m taking all yo hoes bitch
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| I’m showing off, what the fuck I gotta lie for
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| What the fuck I got to lie for
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| I ain’t never had shit
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| Zilch zero nothing
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| Now that a nigga got something
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| Yea bitch I’m stunting
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| Look at all this moneys
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| Hundreds and these fiftys
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| Eating at the Whitney
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| Now yo bitch wanna come with me
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| Cause we bout to go to the mall
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| Tonight we popping bottles
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| My baby momma a hoodrat
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| But now I got me a model
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| And she wanna swallow drink it all up
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| Straight to the neck from the bottle, bitch cause she don’t need a cup
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| And we bout to go make it rain thunder fucking storm
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| Kush nuggets to the brain pop fucking corn
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| Shapow bitch wow been had hundreds
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| Naw nigga I’m just lying my nigga I be fronting
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| Got that income tax swag, that income tax swag
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| That bad dame in my lap I just cop her a bag
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| Got that income tax swag, that income tax swag
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| That bad dame in my lap I just cop her a bag
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| I’m a blow it all now muthafuck a later
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| Bout to a mink
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| And sum diamond encrusted gators
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| Car with a TV in it, maid and a butler too
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| So what nigga this rented right gone have to do
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| I’m a take it all with me when I’m gone bitch it’s gone to
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| Who cares when the kids get grown
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| They better figure out what they gone do
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| Cause right now nigga I got it
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| Nigga What about you
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| Broke ass niggas worth nothing
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| I can buy ya’ll in twos
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| Cause a long time ago
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| My nigga was just like you
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| But we ain’t talking bout the past
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| It’s about right now my dude
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| Cause normally I be broke
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| But right now I got cash
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| Nah, nigga I’m lyin, you know that I be frontin
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| Got that income tax swag, that income tax swag
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| That bad dame in my lap I just cop her a bag
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| Got that income tax swag, that income tax swag
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| That bad dame in my lap I just cop her a bag |