| Mama once told me these bitches gon' pick and choose
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| The one thing I love about women and winning you never lose
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| Me I don’t love em
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| Me I don’t love em
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| You know that I stick and move
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| Me I don’t love em
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| Me I don’t love em
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| You know that I stick and move
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| Go figure
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| I’m from the snow, and that made me a cold nigga (god damn)
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| I’m getting bands for a show nigga (ah)
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| I went from hipster bitches, to fucking gold diggers (mommy)
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| I’m losing money, I need an accountant
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| I made it my nigga, there’s no way around it
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| I’m making my way, while you boys at the fountain
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| You doubted, now I’m at the top of the mountain (ah)
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| I’m so ahead of myself, I’m so ahead of myself (goin' ham nigga)
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| Nowadays, I’m declining features, know why?
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| Cause I can do it better myself
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| I gotta keep it a hunna
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| I fuck up a check, so the commas gon' run up
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| 2015 was practice
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| I’m finna take over winter, and body the summer
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| Cuzzi
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| Mama once told me these bitches gon pick and choose
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| The one thing I love about women and winning you never lose
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| Me I don’t love em
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| Me I don’t love em
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| You know that I stick and move
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| Me I don’t love em
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| Me I don’t love em
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| You know that I stick and move
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| Know that I stick and move
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| Know that I stick and move
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| Me I don’t love em
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| Me I don’t love em
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| You know that I stick and move
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| Know that I stick and move
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| Know that I stick and move
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| Me I don’t love em
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| Me I don’t love em
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| You know that I stick and move
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| At me or dap me, my skin is so pretty, I’m covered in acne (I know you see it
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| nigga)
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| I’m Mr. Boombastic with bitches, but don’t call me Shaggy (it wasn’t me,
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| I swear to God)
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| She looking for clues in my phone, she thinking she’s Daphne (I'm not like that
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| anymore)
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| Her friends call me Jazzy… but she call me Daddy
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| I can’t complain bout the money I’m getting (wooh)
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| Pressing my buttons, I love me a Benji (ah)
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| Covered in sauce, when I walk I be dripping (wooh)
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| Now they in love, cause they fuck with the villain (ah)
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| Loving the fruits of my labor
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| Man look at me now, I got an assortment of women
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| I’m out of the city
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| You stuck in the city
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| You still hating on me
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| I’m loving the feeling (wooh!)
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| Mama once told me these bitches gon pick and choose
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| The one thing I love about women and winning you never lose
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| Me I don’t love em
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| Me I don’t love em
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| You know that I stick and move
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| Me I don’t love em
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| Me I don’t love em
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| You know that I stick and move
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| Know that I stick and move
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| Know that I stick and move
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| Me I don’t love em
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| Me I don’t love em
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| You know that I stick and move
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| Know that I stick and move
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| Know that I stick and move
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| Me I don’t love em
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| Me I don’t love em
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| You know that I stick and move
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| Don’t go tag me in no pictures
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| Fuck your hugs and kisses
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| Cause I can’t trust these bitches
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| Baby, I can’t trust these bitches
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| Don’t go tag me in no pictures
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| Fuck your hugs and kisses
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| Cause I can’t trust these bitches
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| Baby, I can’t trust these bitches
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| Don’t go tag me in no pictures
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| Fuck your hugs and kisses
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| Cause I can’t trust these bitches
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| Baby, I can’t trust these bitches
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| Don’t go tag me in no pictures
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| Fuck your hugs and kisses
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| Cause I can’t trust these bitches
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| Baby, I can’t trust these bitches
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Oh woah
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| Oh woah
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| Give em' that stick and move
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| Cuz I been mixin' moves
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| Oh woah
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| Oh woah
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| Give em' that
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| Give em' that
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| Give em' that
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| Lantz? |
| Is that you?
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| Yeah, yeah |