| All my pieces hittin', all my pieces hittin'
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| All my diamonds drippin', yeah
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| I ain’t takin' no L’s
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| I ain’t walkin' on shells
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| I try to keep to myself
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| This bitch, she rockin' Chanel
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| She probably petty as hell
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| Big crib by the lake for the weekend
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| Poolside, she wanna tan by the deep end
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| I wonder if her man knows she creepin'
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| Yeah, I wonder if her man knows she creepin'
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| It’s a party so we gotta order pizza
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| Don Julio straight out the freezer
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| Don’t blame me, blame my mama if you seen her
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| Violete the vaws, bust it open I believe her
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| I need a speeder
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| I’m gettin' down, mama, re-up
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| Fuck it, get back on my feet up
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| I’m too hot to freeze up
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| I’m a champ to the death, yeah, they know what it is
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| I need all of the trophies, a championship
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| I need a re-up, I need a re-up
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| I need a re-up, I need a re-up
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| He might of gave you the business again
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| Don’t tell me you just came to shit with your friends
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| Long as you’re mine, I hate when you stunt
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| again
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| again
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| I should just ditch you and dip in the Benz
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| Leave your ass stressin' then twitchin' your hands
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| Said they dread up in shit
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| Bet if I left cause her head wasn’t shit
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| I need that good brain like intelligent chicks
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| diamonds they drip on my gear
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| Got the luggage I just need the lear
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| DMX, now I just need a liter
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| I’m getting down on my re-up
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| Poured the whole six in the liter
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| Bet she gon' follow the leader
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| Bet she gon' swallow the whole thing
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| She wanna see me in gold chains
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| Told her that she was a bold thing
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| It’s perfect, we up to the same tings
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| I think we’ve been peepin' the same Range
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| Gettin' geechi, we bleachin'
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| Got no stains
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| I need a re-up, I need a re-up
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| I need a re-up, I need a re-up
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| I need a re-up, I need a re-up
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| I need a re-up, I need a re-up |