| Back like i never really
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| They fucked the game over
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| Im just here to save whats left
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| If you know you know
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| How i be wildin in the X
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| Wildin for respect
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| So you better come correct
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| You know im still trappin
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| I could make the money stretch
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| See em up on instagram
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| These niggas look so stressed
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| I am not a rookie to this
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| Baby ima vet
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| She say she got that wap
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| Well ima come clean up the mess
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| I dont love hoes i be sharin em
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| If we fuck ya friends
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| Then i just might marry ya
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| Said she got all type of flavors
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| Told her more the marrier
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| Hoes in different zip codes
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| Might have some in yo area
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| Baby bust it open get ya cash
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| Fuck her so good
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| Make good i make her wanna blow a bag
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| She lookin back at it
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| Cause she know that ass is fat
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| Somethin like an addict
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| Need another hit of that
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| Its OD
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| How we be shinnin
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| All my dawgs
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| They be on timin
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| I heard ya songs
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| Why you be lyin
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| They put pressure on me
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| And made a diamond
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| While im throwin all this money
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| Make it bounce for me
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| Dont be actin shy
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| Girl i know you a freak
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| The new talk of New York
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| Got the talk of New York wit me
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| Had to get it on my own
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| Ain’t nobody gone get it for me
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| Still pimpin
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| Still grindin
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| Ima get rich
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| Or die tryin
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| The gang stay lit
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| Dare you to try it
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| Im that nigga
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| These bitches eyein
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| Still pimpin all these hoes why lie
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| I ain’t never trippin over those why lie
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| Swear i always stood ten toes why lie
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| Ima fuck every summer up why lie
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| Im still pimpin
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| Pretty Tony
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| My down bitch Saks fifth n'
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| Dior bikini’s
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| Topless bitches on a yacht in France
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| That’s big pimpin
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| You know she love the nightlife
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| Fast cars fast livin
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| Corvette summers
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| These hoes don’t love us
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| I hit one time and you know ima dub her
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| (You a dub bitch)
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| Ten toes down bitch
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| Hit that track and don’t play around bitch
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| Love me less
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| And respect me when I’m around bitch
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| Yeah I’m rich and that’s facts
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| Yo bitch in the Bach
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| I’m pimpin on that lil hoe like I’m goldiemack
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| I’m pimpin baby
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| Still pimpin
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| Still grindin
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| Ima get rich
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| Or die tryin
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| The gang stay lit
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| Dare you to try it
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| Im that nigga
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| These bitches eyein
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| Still pimpin all these hoes why lie
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| I ain’t never trippin over those why lie
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| Swear i always stood ten toes why lie
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| Ima fuck every summer up why lie |