| Yuh, yuh! |
| Neeko, you made that mf?
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| Oh Lord, Jetson made another one
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| Yeah
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| Not stressin' nobody
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| I’ve been countin' money all the way from the bank bag, oh
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| My do the talking
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| They know I keep my fire, send him up like he a rocket, chill
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| We’ll light him up like he a fireball
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| Lil' shawty in my area, she tryna fuck, her pussy waterfall
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| She said I drive her crazy, but I ain’t runnin' up
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| 'Cause I’ve been countin' money from the bank bag, oh
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| Pink paper daisies, smoking on strong
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| I’ve been countin' up the paper all day long
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| She said I drive her crazy, but I ain’t runnin' up
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| 'Cause I’ve been countin' money from the bank bag, oh
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| Pink paper daisies, smoking on strong
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| I’ve been countin' up the paper all day long
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| Finna get that boy a taper, bullets sing a song
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| Told her, «I'll come back tomorrow,» she said, «That's way too long»
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| I’m thinkin' out loud like, «I don’t love no thot»
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| Like, «No way, I’m too player»
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| We link every weekend, but I’ll never date her (Yeah)
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| If I think I’m falling, don’t call, I replace her (Brr)
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| Shots of codeine with some blue chaser (Woah)
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| She do cocaine, I don’t fuck with the white shit (No)
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| But I smoke on strong, this pack kick like a Viking
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| She said I drive her crazy, but I ain’t runnin' up
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| 'Cause I’ve been countin' money from the bank bag, oh
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| Pink paper daisies, smoking on strong
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| I’ve been countin' up the paper all day long
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| She said I drive her crazy, but I ain’t runnin' up
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| 'Cause I’ve been countin' money from the bank bag, oh
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| Pink paper daisies, smoking on strong
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| I’ve been countin' up the paper all day long
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| Oh-oh
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| I’ve been countin' up a while, paper so damn long
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| No, they can’t blow 'em up, we smokin' this shit, too damn strong
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| Ain’t have to tell her off the rip, she know exactly what to do
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| Da-da-do
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| You give me butterflies, my heart be goin' do-da-da-da-do
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| Not stressin' nobody
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| I’ve been countin' money all the way from the bank bag, oh
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| My do the talking
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| They know I keep my fire, send him up like he a rocket, chill
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| We’ll light him up like he a fireball
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| Lil' shawty in my area, she tryna fuck, her pussy waterfall
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| She said I drive her crazy, but I ain’t runnin' up
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| 'Cause I’ve been countin' money from the bank bag, oh
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| Pink paper daisies, smoking on strong
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| I’ve been countin' up the paper all day long
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| She said I drive her crazy, but I ain’t runnin' up
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| 'Cause I’ve been countin' money from the bank bag, oh
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| Pink paper daisies, smoking on strong
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| I’ve been countin' up the paper all day long |