| Fuck what they be talkin' 'bout, I’ve been movin' weight
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| I ain’t talkin' cocaine, baby, feel up on my chain
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| 18 karat gold, royal flush flow
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| I can, I can do the flip, mathematics on my phone
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| Fuck what they be talkin' 'bout, I’ve been movin' weight
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| I ain’t talkin' cocaine, baby, feel up on my chain
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| 18 karat gold, royal flush flow
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| I can, I can do the flip, mathematics on my phone
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| I can do the flip, spend a bag and get it back, back
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| Texas boy, I’m sippin', sippin', don’t got time for chattin'
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| Bitch I’m on the road, preparin' for the show
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| Throw on my Raf Simons, blue, red, white like G.I. |
| Joe
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| They all tell me how to feel, they all tell me how to write
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| If I said, «Fuck how they feel,» baby tell me, am I right?
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| I will never change for a pocket full of change
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| But I’ll tell you somethin', baby, since the money, I’ve been insane, Call
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| Fuck what they be talkin' 'bout, I’ve been movin' weight
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| I ain’t talkin' cocaine, baby, feel up on my chain
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| 18 karat gold, royal flush flow
|
| I can, I can do the flip, mathematics on my phone
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| Fuck what they be talkin' 'bout, I’ve been movin' weight
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| I ain’t talkin' cocaine, baby, feel up on my chain
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| 18 karat gold, royal flush flow
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| I can, I can do the flip, mathematics on my phone
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| (Juicy J, yeah, shut the fuck up)
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| Up, up and away we go, we don’t fuck with plated gold
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| Boy these pointers hittin', nigga, my shit look like H2O (Yeah, ho)
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| I don’t fuck with all these niggas, all these bitches know what’s up
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| Tryna see how many fit inside the Lamborghini truck (Yeah, ho)
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| I pull up, we roll up, she can’t ride if she don’t suck
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| Threesome with some twins, that’s the only way I give two fucks
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| Pretty little bitch on more powder than a funnel cake
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| Two-seater and my top missin' like a runaway
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| Racks in my drawers, I got plaques on my walls
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| I say yes to ratchet pussy, but I never hit it raw
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| 18 karats like a salad, all my pockets stuffed with lettuce
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| White diamonds in my Patek, we gon' call it ranch dressing, yeah
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| Fuck what they be talkin' 'bout, I’ve been movin' weight
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| I ain’t talkin' cocaine, baby, feel up on my chain
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| 18 karat gold, royal flush flow
|
| I can, I can do the flip, mathematics on my phone
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| Fuck what they be talkin' 'bout, I’ve been movin' weight
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| I ain’t talkin' cocaine, baby, feel up on my chain
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| 18 karat gold, royal flush flow
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| I can, I can do the flip, mathematics on my phone |