| Ice all out on my arm gave her a cold shoulder
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| Switch off the bitch she think i’m bipolar
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| These niggas in the way, imma run them over
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| Two Styrofoams this ain’t no Patron
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| Too many hoes i can’t bring them home (fax)
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| Them blue racks keep me company when i’m alone
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| My young niggas want all the smoke, all the smoke
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| I really got rich, its set in stone
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| I think she love cause my drip
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| I just met the bitch she taking pics (she taking pics)
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| I might take a trip to Madrid
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| Eight chains on my neck like a squid
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| Blue racks, add it up (do the math)
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| Imma fuck that bitch till i had enough
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| You to wait to close to me nigga back it up (back up)
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| Had to cut off certain niggas we got bad blood
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| Walked into a check then i ran it up again
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| I ain’t going out like that had to delete a bitch
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| Five strippers in my bed room dancing on em bands
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| I be having mood swing when I put on this hermes
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| Ice all out on my arm gave her a cold shoulder
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| Switch off the bitch she think i’m bipolar
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| These niggas in the way, imma run them over
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| Two Styrofoams this ain’t no patron
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| Too many hoes i can’t bring them home
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| Them blue racks keep me company when i’m alone
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| My young niggas want all the smoke, all the smoke
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| I really got rich, its set in stone |