| I got too many hoes I can’t fuck them all
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| Don’t know how to play but I ball
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| Stacking that money up make it tall
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| Ooh, the ice on my neck got me frost
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| Mama ain’t made no hoe, she made a boss
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| My diamonds they shine when the lights turned off
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| Rocking designer I’m dripping in sauce
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| All of my diamonds real so they cost
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| You know it costs to live like this
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| I got a bad lil boss bitch
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| Too many diamonds, camera glitch
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| Yeah I’m shining, I’m frostbit
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| Ain’t got to tell them they know that I’m rich
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| I got a sack like I run the blitz
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| Ice cold like I got on mitts
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| Ice cream I look like a lick
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| I made a hunnid in two days
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| Neighbour trippin' cause I keep the door swangin'
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| I drop a mixtape today, they gon' be thinking I got me a ghostwriter
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| AMG on the floor like a low rider
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| Having rich arguments my whole problem
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| Running money up I don’t see nobody
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| Buying lawyers for both of the
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| Tennis chains on fleek, I could wear a new piece every week
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| Me and my diamonds all on pee, point
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| Ask about me, I dug deep for 'em
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| Hit the bitch Curry, three-point
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| I can’t hit them all so I Pikachu
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| I don’t text 'em I just stick and move
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| Fresh pair of Loubs
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| I got too many hoes I can’t fuck them all
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| Don’t know how to play but I ball
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| Stacking that money up make it tall
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| Ooh, the ice on my neck got me frost
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| Mama ain’t made no hoe, she made a boss
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| My diamonds they shine when the lights turned off
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| Rocking designer I’m dripping in sauce
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| All of my diamonds real so they cost
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| You know it costs to live like this
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| I got a bad lil boss bitch
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| Too many diamonds, camera glitch
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| Yeah I’m shining, I’m frostbit
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| Ain’t got to tell them they know that I’m rich
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| I got a sack like I run the blitz
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| Ice cold like I got on mitts
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| Ice cream I look like a lick
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| Forty pointers that’s a waffle cart
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| Ice cubes on my neck like my styrofoam
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| Drip, dripping like that it’s the shower on
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| Them ain’t real, them diamonds are rhinestones
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| I’m straight I got the iron now
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| Too many hoes bought another phone
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| I apologize, AP honeycomb
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| Shorty walking round with like three hunnid on
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| Baby vanilla, my rose gold match the Gucci with rose petal
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| Trapper of the year I need a gold medal
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| You know the water make the pussy get wetter
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| Ooh, can’t name a nigga that do it better
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| I got too many hoes like I’m Hugh Hefner
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| Different foreign bitches, I’ma put 'em together
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| Yeah they know I’m a trendsetter
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| I got too many hoes I can’t fuck them all
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| Don’t know how to play but I ball
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| Stacking that money up make it tall
|
| Ooh, the ice on my neck got me frost
|
| Mama ain’t made no hoe, she made a boss
|
| My diamonds they shine when the lights turned off
|
| Rocking designer I’m dripping in sauce
|
| All of my diamonds real so they cost
|
| You know it costs to live like this
|
| I got a bad lil boss bitch
|
| Too many diamonds, camera glitch
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| Yeah I’m shining, I’m frostbit
|
| Ain’t got to tell them they know that I’m rich
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| I got a sack like I run the blitz
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| Ice cold like I got on mitts
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| Ice cream I look like a lick |