| Pull up to the party, catch me looking like a million bucks
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| Pull up to the place and make it pop
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| Broke niggas can’t be looking like us
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| Every time I hit the belly I just do it then I cut
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| I love it when the money comes just in time
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| Split it 50/50 with my slime
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| Sweet mami wants to come and be my wife
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| But I’m sorry baby girl the situation’s looking tight
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| Big drip, I pull up like quick quick
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| If my niggas talking then I promise it’s big licks
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| Star boy in the game but we looking like Wizkid
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| Table for the drinks and I’m chilling with piff tings
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| Roll with the ting he ain’t rapping ‘bout what he lives
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| Dropped a couple bangers and now I’m taking the piss
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| Pree the fucking numbers respect that I’m doing bits G
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| I’m running to the mulla, I’m only making them hits
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| I cruise, twenty bags in my pocket that’s big mood
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| Ten baddies and Henny we sip juice
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| The girl in burgundy, baby you look cute
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| Big back and she twisting the waist all in tune
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| So come and jump in my whip, JAY1 put you in some luxury whips
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| No boo baby come and stunt with the kid
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| Thick sexy looking bitches gotta bunch on my dick
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| Pull up to the party, catch me looking like a million bucks
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| Pull up to the place and make it pop
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| Broke niggas can’t be looking like us
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| Every time I hit the belly I just do it then I cut
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| I love it when the money comes just in time
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| Split it 50/50 with my slime
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| Sweet mami wants to come and be my wife
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| But I’m sorry baby girl the situation’s looking tight
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| I’m sorry baby girl the situation’s looking tight
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| Gyallee to my left, gyallee to my right
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| Gyallee on the balcony, gyallee in the ride
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| Likkle gyallee up in Manny, caught her looking like a spice
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| The money’s calling again, 20 bags for a gig bro I’m laughing again
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| One wave that’s an army of friends, baby girl why you shy come and dance with
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| the goons (goons)
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| I’m getting paper while you’re catting for a two’s
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| She sloppy toppy while I’m billing up a zoot
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| Silly niggas probably gassed up in their rooms
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| I pull up quickly then I hit then with the JAY1 how you got the sauce like that?
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| I beg you Jason tell me how you ball like that
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| Big checks never seen more right now
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| Money money in my pocket imma ball right out
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| Pull up to the party, catch me looking like a million bucks
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| Pull up to the place and make it pop
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| Broke niggas can’t be looking like us
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| Every time I hit the belly I just do it then I cut
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| I love it when the money comes just in time
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| Split it 50/50 with my slime
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| Sweet mami wants to come and be my wife
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| But I’m sorry baby girl the situation’s looking tight |