| Ayy, I count cash all day though
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| Bad bitch look like J-Lo
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| I put the bitch on the payroll
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| Tell her to do what I say so
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| I know they hate, it’s okay though
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| I want that face in the Range Rove'
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| She do the most for the pesos
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| Diamonds, they shootin' like dracos
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| Spin on your block and we lay low
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| Play with the racks, shit Play-Doh
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| I walked in the bank with a bankroll
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| She suckin' me up, had to change clothes
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| I want that head like a halo
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| My niggas shootin' like Halo
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| I fell asleep off the Faygo
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| She know whatever I say go
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| Tell her to fuck it up
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| She do the most and do more
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| I’ma go double up
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| Tryin' to get all of the blue notes
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| She be actin' like a lame ho
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| I cannot fuck with the same hoes
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| Why you acting like you ain’t know?
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| I’m in the whip and it’s paid for
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| I pour it up then sip
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| Stay with my niggas, I can’t switch
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| She let me fuck in the whip
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| Whole lotta hoes like Saint Nick
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| Might put Chanel on the kicks
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| But that’s only for my main bitch
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| When she throwing it back, it be dangerous
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| Talkin' money, she speaking my language
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| She hop on the dick, do tricks
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| Like it’s somebody recording her
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| And I used to go hit me a lick
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| Back to the block like, «Order up»
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| Then I go and pull up to my show like thirty deep
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| But it really be more of us
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| Before I got me some dough, they all was sleep
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| 'Member they was ignoring us
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| Get the money, that’s really all we know
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| Young nigga but I’m going beast mode
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| And they sending shots, but we eat those
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| We gon' bang your block with a three-oh
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| Bang your block, turn you to meatloaf
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| Smoking Cali on the East Coast
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| She tell me to stop when I deep stroke
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| She do it all, and she deep throat
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| On the block, I’m with 40 and Rico
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| Like the mafia, takin' the peacoat
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| If you crossing the line like a free throw
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| Looking out for them cops and them people
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| She do what I say 'cause I said so
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| Bundles all in my pockets like eggrolls
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| Built it up from the ground like a Lego
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| Hit it once, she don’t know how to let go
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| I count cash all day though
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| Bad bitch look like J-Lo
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| I put the bitch on the payroll
|
| Tell her to do what I say so
|
| I know they hate, it’s okay though
|
| I want that face in the Range Rove'
|
| She do the most for the pesos
|
| Diamonds, they shootin' like dracos
|
| Spin on your block and we lay low
|
| Play with the racks, shit Play-Doh
|
| I walked in the bank with a bankroll
|
| She suckin' me up, had to change clothes
|
| I want that head like a halo
|
| My niggas shootin' like Halo
|
| I fell asleep off the Faygo
|
| She know whatever I say go
|
| Tell her to fuck it up
|
| She do the most and do more
|
| I’ma go double up
|
| Tryin' to get all of the blue notes
|
| She be actin' like a lame ho
|
| I cannot fuck with the same hoes
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| Why you acting like you ain’t know?
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| I’m in the whip and it’s paid for
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| I woke up in the studio
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| Bad bitch, big booty ho
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| Got her off the Don Julio
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| Take a sip and she do the most
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| Sippin' juice, pour a two in four
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| I’m a boss but you knew it though
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| I be flexin', what you do that for?
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| Niggas broke and they losing hope
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| Roll me a blunt of the good shit
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| I’m takin' off like a rocket
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| And I went and I got me a hood bitch
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| She not with none of the nonsense
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| And I told 'em to cut all the bullshit
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| That shit ain’t makin' no profit
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| It was ramen noodles like every day
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| Now I pick up the bag like a chopstick
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| I was just going the wrong way
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| I made it right where the dough is
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| Count up the racks, been a long day
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| But I gotta stay focused
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| I know why they hatin' on Hood Fave
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| 'Cause they new shit can’t fuck with my old shit
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| All of my weed came from LA
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| I ain’t smokin' that shit 'less it’s potent
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| She give me brain like a headband
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| I rock Amiris like sweatpants
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| Diamonds pitchin' like Mets fans
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| Keep hating, that’s your best chance (Best chance)
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| Got some money in the safe
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| I got some more on the debit
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| Same team, no new faces
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| All of my niggas gon' get it
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| I count cash all day though
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| Bad bitch look like J-Lo
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| I put the bitch on the payroll
|
| Tell her to do what I say so
|
| I know they hate, it’s okay though
|
| I want that face in the Range Rove'
|
| She do the most for the pesos
|
| Diamonds, they shootin' like dracos
|
| Spin on your block and we lay low
|
| Play with the racks, shit Play-Doh
|
| I walked in the bank with a bankroll
|
| She suckin' me up, had to change clothes
|
| I want that head like a halo
|
| My niggas shootin' like Halo
|
| I fell asleep off the Faygo
|
| She know whatever I say go
|
| Tell her to fuck it up
|
| She do the most and do more
|
| I’ma go double up
|
| Tryin' to get all of the blue notes
|
| She be actin' like a lame ho
|
| I cannot fuck with the same hoes
|
| Why you acting like you ain’t know?
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| I’m in the whip and it’s paid for |