| Got a model girl in my inbox
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| And her stylish friend in my recent calls
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| I’mma hit one for a good time
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| I’mma text the other for some time off
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| I’m torn really
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| I’m back and forth really
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| I was on stage, Fader Fort really
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| Bank account got 4 O’s
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| Ego all on 4 milli
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| I’m so wit it
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| Told you you can have it like us
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| Told you can get them hoes automatic like us
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| All lies, don’t trust
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| All drinks, on us
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| All drinks, like bus
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| All drinks on me, nigga pour some up
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| Nigga let’s get it
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| 'Cause that’s all I’ve been on
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| That’s why I made this song
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| And all my girls keep asking me
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| «Why you always gone?» |
| well,
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| I’m on a god mission
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| I need all my dogs to get it
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| I’m broke and just got evicted
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| But I’m on my way to a lot of digits
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| lane for the chain, nigga, beep beep
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| Whole bird on my name, nigga, tweet tweet
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| Missy Elliott, diamond dance on a nigga like Beat Street
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| And my phone been doing numbers like an opt |