| My weight is trappin', my bitch she from the tropics
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| My whip exotic, sittin' on chronic, smokin' on that top shit
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| Take your bitch shoppin' and pop it, all that bro shit need to stop it
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| Niggas flexin' like they got it, ain’t got shit up in they pocket, ayy
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| You broke as hell, you still take your bitch to H&M
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| Nigga I’m all in Saks Fifth, that’s where I make my purchases
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| Make your ho do the work, she be counting all my dividends
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| Same nigga that be trappin' in the Timberlands
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| Woke up today feeling like I’m rich, ayy
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| Woke up today feeling like I’m Mitch, ayy
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| Clip full and I’m paid than a bitch, ayy
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| I remember mama told me I’d be rich, ayy
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| My weight is trappin', my bitch she from the tropics
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| My whip exotic, sittin' on chronic, smokin' on that top shit
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| Take your bitch shoppin' and pop it, all that bro shit need to stop it
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| Niggas flexin' like they got it, ain’t got shit up in they pocket, ayy |