| We into the money, we into the bitches
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| You play with the money, we sending them hitters
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| We play with the money, we fucking your bitches
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| We fuck up a check and we fucking them strippers
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| We play with the money my nigga, we get it
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| We took over everything nigga, we with it
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| The only thing moving is me and my niggas
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| We rushing into it, the money the movement
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| So nigga don’t get in my way
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| Nigga don’t get in my way
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| Rugby he gripping the Glock, I run around with the K
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| I been addicted to pots, I’m into whipping the yay
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| I’m into coming to cities, fucking it up for the cake
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| Flooding that shit then I’m flooding my wrist
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| Cause the work that we got is amazing
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| Been fucking them bitches that’s fucking with bitches
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| That pussy they throwing amazing
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| Look at these stones in the chain
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| Look at these stones in the rings
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| Look at my niggas, we looking like money
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| We getting that shit every way
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| Me and my niggas, they calling us drop boys
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| We playing with birds, we trapping the drops boy
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| We been in the streets playing with coke boy
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| Now we with French, and he brought the Coke Boys
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| We into the money, we into the bitches
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| You play with the money, we sending them hitters
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| We play with the money, we fucking your bitches
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| We fuck up a check and we fucking them strippers
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| We play with the money my nigga, we get it
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| We took over everything nigga, we with it
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| The only thing moving is me and my niggas
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| We rushing into it, the money the movement
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| So nigga don’t get in my way
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| Put the toast on my lap, and the coast on my back
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| Put your bitch on her knees, then I blow out her back
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| I put a million hours in that kitchen
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| With that tunnel vision, that’s why all my diamonds glisten
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| I stay high on some
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| My seat down, my cash up
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| Her face down, her ass up
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| Head down, my glass up
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| My niggas 'round, they strapped up
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| Like, me and Chinx, he getting wavy with some porno stars
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| Got your bitch tip-toeing on my marble floors
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| Hundred thousand in that chain, about a mansion on that watch
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| I got 100 rounds in that K, I leave you planking on your block
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| It’s that Brick Squad, Coke Boy
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| Break her heart for that show boy
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| Forty large for that old boy
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| Pillsbury Doughboy
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| We into the money, we into the bitches
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| You play with the money, we sending them hitters
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| We play with the money, we fucking your bitches
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| We fuck up a check and we fucking them strippers
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| We play with the money my nigga, we get it
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| We took over everything nigga, we with it
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| The only thing moving is me and my niggas
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| We rushing into it, the money the movement
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| So nigga don’t get in my way
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| We play with the money my nigga, we get it
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| We took over everything nigga, we with it
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| The only thing moving is me and my niggas
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| We rushing into it, the money the movement
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| So nigga don’t get in my way |