| Pour drank up in this soda pop, keep a 30 in my Glock
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| Keep some ice inside my watch
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| Money come, these bitches flock
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| If that ho ain’t choking dick, then her number I’ma block
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| Turn me up, this shit don’t stop
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| 'Lenciaga, don’t do crocs
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| I just walked in with a TEC
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| Pop in that shit like a ref
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| Pour this shit up, I don’t measure
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| I fuck around, make a mess
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| Pinky ring look like a bolder
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| I keep that chopper on top of my shoulder
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| Extra percent for my shooter controller
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| I hit that ho, put her back in my folder
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| And I pull up, ride in a rover (Skrrt)
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| Catch little bitch, land right on my shoulder (What?)
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| Fuck lil' bitch, yeah, I’m pulling her braids, bitch in the grave
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| I got the bitch crew, yeah, take your shoes off in front of my rug (What?)
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| I got the VLONE on me, yeah, bitch know I’m a thug
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| I don’t want no hugs, ooh don’t want no kiss
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| Who you tryna diss? |
| 30 shotta make him hit (Blow-blow)
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| 30 shot I don’t miss, what, Warhol with me (Yeah)
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| Yeah, that little bitch, name Angie suck my dick
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| Now envy that bitch with me
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| Body bag a nigga and I get ghost
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| Fuck a Bentley I’ma hop in a ghost (Skrrt)
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| Shooter with me, burn 'em just like a toast
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| Baby come suck on that dick, 'til you choke
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| I see you niggas broke, yeah
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| Spaz on a ho, do the most
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| White on white private jet like some coke
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| Keisha icing me the side of the coat
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| I’ma just take me a trip on a boat
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| Yeah, I do me the most (Do me the most)
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| I keep the money in my pocket, it float
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| Yeah, your bitch wanna float (Wanna float)
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| Niggas acting really tough with that .30 (Yuh)
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| Yeah, send them some toast (Blow)
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| Turn his ass into some toast, lil' boo better go
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| Yeah, hold on, diamonds on me and they shine (Shine)
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| I make the bitch blind (Ooh), I think the bitch really fine (Oh man, goddamn)
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| What bitch on me? |
| Yeah, she gotta fuck the team
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| Whole gang they with me, yeah
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| The whole gang keep a semi, bitch, yeah
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| Pour drank up in this soda pop, keep a 30 in my Glock
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| Keep some ice inside my watch
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| Money come, these bitches flock
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| If that ho ain’t choking dick, then her number I’ma block
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| Turn me up, this shit don’t stop
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| 'Lenciaga, don’t do crocs (What?) |