| Pint of that Tech, look at that fat
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| Picture these bitches be wet
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| Ride with my guys, too lit to lie
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| Talkin' down, nigga, we slidin'
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| Came with my chopper, lookin' for commas
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| Who the fuck out here gon' stop us?
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| Ran out of luck, still give no fucks
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| Pint of that Tech, look at that fat
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| Picture these bitches be wet
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| Ride with my guys, too lit to lie
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| Talkin' down, nigga, we slidin'
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| Came with my chopper, lookin' for commas
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| Who the fuck out here gon' stop us?
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| Ran out of luck, ayy, still give no fucks
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| Bitch, I’m a heavyweight
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| Gettin' plenty cake
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| Please filet my steak
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| Break your bank
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| Still don’t show no face
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| Y’all niggas can’t relate
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| I’m out the way
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| The feds gon' do the race
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| Two hundred, bitch, look at the dash
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| I pulled up and paid it in cash
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| Put on the map
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| Just get the money right back
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| Stay down and did it, I heard that you rent it
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| I’m shinin' and bendin' big whips out the lot
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| Movin' right through with these bitches and losing
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| These niggas is losing, I’m rich 'cause I’m rock
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| Lips on the grammy, off Perc and them Xannys
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| Tweakin' with granny like Billy and Mandy
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| I ride extended, I drip like it’s magic
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| Pull up, champagne, shit right out the cabinet
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| Pint of that Tech, look at that fat
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| Picture these bitches be wet
|
| Ride with my guys, too lit to lie
|
| Talkin' down, nigga, we slidin'
|
| Came with my chopper, lookin' for commas
|
| Who the fuck out here gon' stop us?
|
| Ran out of luck, still give no fucks
|
| Pint of that Tech, look at that fat
|
| Picture these bitches be wet
|
| Ride with my guys, too lit to lie
|
| Talkin' down, nigga, we slidin'
|
| Came with my chopper, lookin' for commas
|
| Who the fuck out here gon' stop us?
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| Ran out of luck, still give no fucks |