| And I’m like wait, Hold up
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| Please let me roll up
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| And your ho done chose us
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| And now she got her nose up
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| And these niggas don’t know us
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| But these hoes they know us
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| Maybach when we roll up
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| Strong pack when we roll up
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| And I’m like wait
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| And I ain’t worried bout' no nigga taking
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| My bricks, what you should be worried about
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| Is me taking your bitch
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| And I’m like wait, Hold up
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| Please let me roll up
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| And your ho done chose us
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| And now she got her nose up
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| And I’m like wait, cool
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| And all these hoes they wanna'
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| Act like they know a nigga
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| I’m like stop flexing girls
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| Take it off what can you show
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| A nigga, before a bitch control me
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| I would let money control a nigga
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| But I control it, and tell it go get, more
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| They done let me in the door
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| And I know that shit fucked up
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| Because I’m coming at your throat
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| And they like Cash Out slow down
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| But I don’t see red
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| I’m always on, go
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| And I keep re-lapping niggas
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| Ain’t no limit I want more yeah
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| Hold up, these niggas they ain’t believe me
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| Shot pass they ass now they see me on TV
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| Bitch this ain’t no movie but you can get
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| The clip in HD, and I know the reason they
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| Hate me
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| And I’m like wait, Hold up
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| Please let me roll up
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| And your ho done chose us
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| And now she got her nose up
|
| And these niggas don’t know us
|
| But these hoes they know us
|
| Maybach when we roll up
|
| Strong pack when we roll up
|
| And I’m like wait
|
| And I ain’t worried bout' no nigga taking
|
| My bricks, what you should be worried about
|
| Is me taking your bitch
|
| And I’m like wait, Hold up
|
| Please let me roll up
|
| And your ho done chose us
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| And now she got her nose up
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| These niggas don’t want it
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| See I’m making more like 10 racks
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| I might leak em' all 600
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| Stuntin' DMV they gonna get us
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| She rather work, know it’s head first
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| I’m like a DDT to these bitches
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| Hold up, get Patron in my soda
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| That blue dot and no roc and I
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| Do that shot with no cola
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| Tryna' knock her boots and never call her
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| I got time for my order
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| You standing over there dolo
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| The broads arrive when I show up
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| Work, work, what they all about
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| Party bitches choosin' quick
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| No bottles out
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| Hold up a second, Double M
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| We respected and we gonna roll up
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| Another before they check us like
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| And I’m like wait, Hold up
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| Please let me roll up
|
| And your ho done chose us
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| And now she got her nose up
|
| And these niggas don’t know us
|
| But these hoes they know us
|
| Maybach when we roll up
|
| Strong pack when we roll up
|
| And I’m like wait
|
| And I ain’t worried bout' no nigga taking
|
| My bricks, what you should be worried about
|
| Is me taking your bitch
|
| And I’m like wait, Hold up
|
| Please let me roll up
|
| And your ho done chose us
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| And now she got her nose up |