| What?
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| Spend a couple thousand in one night, yeah
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| I fucked that bih good like she my wife
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| My wrist go numb if I keep wearin' this ice
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| Boy I’m on fire, I’m gon' keep wearin' this ice
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| All of my brothers is gettin' fat, we eat now
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| I close that door on them bitches like Keith Bow
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| It ain’t 'bout racks, ain’t nothin' to speak 'bout
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| These niggas talk too much, don’t run your mouth
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| I know a couple real ones that don’t play around
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| Spend a couple thousand, that’s just light work
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| I fuck on the bih but I don’t like her, yeah
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| I ain’t mean to do you like dat girl (my bad)
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| Before I hit you back I need them racks first (racky, racky)
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| Stuntin' on these niggas, I ain’t had to
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| Went and flooded all my neck just like a bathroom
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| All my bitches bad, they got attitudes (facts)
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| All my bitches bad, they got attitudes (facts)
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| All of my brothers we rich
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| Ice on my neck and my wrist
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| Drop that top back on a whip
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| Fuckin' that bitch in the Ritz
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| at the top of the
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| Clothes cost money, your rent
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| I know she feelin' my drip
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| Spend a couple thousand in one night, yeah
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| I fucked that bih good like she my wife
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| My wrist go numb if I keep wearin' this ice
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| Boy I’m on fire, I’m gon' keep wearin' this ice
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| All of my brothers is gettin' fat, we eat now
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| I close that door on them bitches like Keith Bow
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| It ain’t 'bout racks, ain’t nothin' to speak 'bout
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| These niggas talk too much, don’t run your mouth
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| I know a couple real ones that don’t play around
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| Hey we eatin' now, hop in that beemer now
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| If it ain’t about some racks I can’t leave the house
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| These bitches stalkin', they be creepin' just to see me now (creep)
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| Spendin' a thousand out on Fenti down
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| It’s like we chose but we love it
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| I’m with my brothers out in public, aye
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| You can see the whip just please don’t touch it
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| It’s like we chose it but we love it, yeah
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| The baddest bitch she tryna fuck me, aye
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| These big ass diamonds look like nuggets
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| All this drip on me they wanna drown
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| She wanna date me, she said tie the knot
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| I’m in my bad baby like when I shop (when I shop)
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| I’m in my bad baby like when I shop
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| Spend a couple thousand in one night, yeah
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| I fucked that bih good like she my wife
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| My wrist go numb if I keep wearin' this ice
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| Boy I’m on fire, I’m gon' keep wearin' this ice
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| All of my brothers is gettin' fat, we eat now
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| I close that door on them bitches like Keith Bow
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| It ain’t 'bout racks, ain’t nothin' to speak 'bout
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| These niggas talk too much, don’t run your mouth
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| I know a couple real ones that don’t play around |