| Riding round town with a boatload
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| Crib on the top floor also
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| And im with a new hoe also
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| Ain’t looking for new friends
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| Im tryna run me up a new bag
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| I do it myself and my two hands
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| I wasn’t employed freelanced
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| Im knowing she looking for romance
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| Keeping my distance
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| Yeah
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| This a new whip also
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| Ain’t taking no lip also
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| Draco 100 clip also
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| Ain’t tripping on past hoes
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| Dripping that rose on shite gold
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| SI’s we ain’t rocking those and them slow whips we ain’t riding them bitches
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| Hoes choosing niggas hiding them bitches
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| My green room they finding bitches
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| My show in a minute but I got a few minutes here with you what you tryna do
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| Security escort you ain’t tryna be rude
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| Aye High as the price of a gallon of fuel
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| I had that beamer in the back of my school
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| Wet up my neck like I fell in pool
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| I got more bread than a section in Jewels-Osco
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| She don’t get shit although
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| That Ass fat also
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| Im nailing bitches y’all know
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| Y’all probably family also
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| Six piece straight from uncle remus
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| I just got back to the go
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| Loft downtown decked just need a Picasso
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| Tec filled I just checked
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| Get to clapping no bravo
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| With some pretty ghetto bitches we just made a new porno
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| They in fashinova shit
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| Im in Ferragamo tho
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| Riding round town with a boatload
|
| Crib on the top floor also
|
| And im with a new hoe also
|
| Ain’t looking for new friends
|
| Im tryna run me up a new bag
|
| I do it myself and my two hands
|
| I wasn’t employed freelanced
|
| Im knowing she looking for romance
|
| Keeping my distance
|
| Yeah
|
| This a new whip also
|
| Ain’t taking no lip also
|
| Draco 100 clip also
|
| Ain’t tripping on past hoes
|
| Dripping that rose on shite gold
|
| SI’s we ain’t rocking those and them slow whips we ain’t riding them bitches
|
| Uh uh for real I ain’t
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| What I pull out a bitch a faint
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| Send a hoe off that bitch could wait
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| Neck getting soar my charm a weigh
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| Yo life in my hands its a call a way
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| Early dismiss you, half of days
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| XD pistol half yo face
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| Won’t hit yo hoe I don’t like yo taste
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| Facts, Facts
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| Sticking to cash, super glue
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| Balancing that like a hula hoop
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| Dripping I tipped over my canoe
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| Don’t tie her down ima let her loose
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| Crazy, put me in a institute about money marijuana and women too
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| Ain’t one of them it ain’t gettin through
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| Honcho Honcho Honcho
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| Riding round town with a boatload
|
| Crib on the top floor also
|
| And im with a new hoe also
|
| Ain’t looking for new friends
|
| Im tryna run me up a new bag
|
| I do it myself and my two hands
|
| I wasn’t employed freelanced
|
| Im knowing she looking for romance
|
| Keeping my distance
|
| Yeah
|
| This a new whip also
|
| Ain’t taking no lip also
|
| Draco 100 clip also
|
| Ain’t tripping on past hoes
|
| Dripping that rose on shite gold
|
| SI’s we ain’t rocking those and them slow whips we ain’t riding them bitches |