| I broke up with my ex-girl
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| Riding new shit, rims spinning
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| I broke up with my ex-girl
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| Riding new shit, rims spinning like a fidget
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| Riding new shit, rims spinning like a fidget
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| New chains on, real cold super fridgid
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| Stupid ass bitch only gave her six digits
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| You want my phone number, well here’s the wrong number (Sike!)
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| Riding new shit, rims spinning like a fidget
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| New chains on, real cold super fridgid
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| Stupid ass bitch only gave her six digits
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| You want my phone number, well here’s the wrong number
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| You like some broke headphones, only one side work
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| Right side, left side, she make both sides twerk
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| Left Brain, bitch you know my worth
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| I got money in the bank, bitch you know I’m a flirt
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| And I just broke up with my ex so I’m going berzerk
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| And I just copped the brand new Lex, you know I’m gon' skrrt
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| Yellow bone in the passenger seat, she wearing a skirt
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| She suck my dick on the freeway made me crash in the dirt
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| Cause I got big belts on me like Texas
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| All my niggas with me and they’re wreckless
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| Everything checked off of my checklist
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| And I got all my side bitches on the guest list
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| I broke up with my ex-girl
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| I broke up with my ex-girl
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| Here’s her number
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| Sike, that’s the wrong number
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| Riding new shit, rims spinning like a fidget
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| New chains on, real cold super fridgid
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| Stupid ass bitch only gave her six digits
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| You want my phone number, well here’s the wrong number (Sike!)
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| Look you didn’t want me and I didn’t want you
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| You say that I cheated, girl that is not true
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| You say the lying, I saw you at Whole Foods
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| You think that you sick huh, you think that you’re so cool
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| See I’m over it, over it, over it, please get over it
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| See I was so selfish, I didn’t mean to hurt the bitch
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| I was playing fastball, I didn’t mean to curve the bitch
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| See I was just drifting, I didn’t mean to swerve the bitch
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| New whip, new phone, who dis
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| Big bank, big steak, big chips
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| Big bag, big wife, big dick
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| Big weight, big chain, big shit
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| Let’s go
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| Riding new shit, rims spinning like a fidget
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| New chains on, real cold super fridgid
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| Stupid ass bitch only gave her six digits
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| You want my phone number, well here’s the wrong number (Sike!) |