| Red Ferrari, Blue Mercedes
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| I bet you knew I’d make it
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| Ever since you knew me baby
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| My new estate is filled with all the newest latest
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| My bank account amount, like all I do is save it
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| I’m spendin' old money at my newest haven
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| The reason why I keep on sayin quit complaining
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| This could be us girl but you keep on playing
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| Just give it up girl, I swear I’ll make you famous
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| I’ll make you, make a killin', you could make a million
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| We’ll be major billin' once you wit it, more than willin'
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| That’s when you’ll really get it but you don’t really get it
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| Can’t believe I need to say, that there’s no easy way
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| Name a game that’s free to play, when you at the arcade
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| Rari, wit the dark suede, peanut butter parfait
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| Only feed it beetle juice, 91 and need a boost
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| Heavy metal bullet proof, it’s sunny out, so fuck the roof
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| Fuck the roof yo, fuck the roof
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| Matter fact, fuck the roof
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| Red Ferrari, Blue Mercedes
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| I bet you knew I’d make it
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| Ever since you knew me baby
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| My jeweler made it so my wrists' illuminated
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| So now I keep a stainless cause I know you dudes are hatin'
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| Its like I got the fuckin' Blue Magic
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| Jimmy in the new Wagon, swervin' through the new traffic
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| And I’m rockin' all the newest fashions
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| Even got the Gucci glasses, plus I got the boots to match em'
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| Yeah, my nigga cop’d a Cadillac, like nigga who is you?
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| Say that shit so matter fact
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| Shorty in the Subaru, hoop rings lookin' like some hula hoops
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| My ex girl turn into such a buggaboo
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| But what’s a buggaboo? |
| A bitch that won’t stop buggin' you
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| That’s when you really got the juice, now I got the M4
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| Cause I heard that you a nympho
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| Fuckin' in them foreigns cause they Benzo’s
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| Gotta do some more for the Enzo, please don’t let your friends know
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| Red Ferrari, Blue Mercedes
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| I bet you knew I’d make it
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| Ever since you knew me baby (x3)
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| Told the ho
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| She’ll make it if she sold her soul
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| Silver crown, Silver Rari
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| And some yellow gold
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| She killed a whole 5Gs
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| Just to fill the hole
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| She hella cold
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| Designer clothes with the leather toes
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| Made me turn, admired her
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| Now I want to hire her
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| I see the other side of her
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| She wanna get up outta here
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| Cause she can do better
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| A young Hugh Heffner
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| Put her in the center fold
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| Right next to my other ho
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| (Ferrari startup, launch, and acceleration) |