| These hoes gon' flock like they used to
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| I don’t even smile cause I’m used to it
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| Purple ain’t no drought nigga who knew
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| I don’t tell these hoes nothing bout you
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| You could hit the road you could pout too
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| Tell me what you heard, I don’t doubt you
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| Tell me what you heard, I don’t doubt you
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| Dirty money, sippin wok, what is new?
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| Lie again, say I quit, just for you
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| Stomach hurtin I been splurtin just for you
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| Invite all these people in just for you
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| Bitches and that money they gon' hoola hoop
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| How you acting funny in a drama movie
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| You say you a God who you running to?
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| Look me in my eyes I’m the son of who?
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| These hoes gon' flock like they used to
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| Purple gon' drop nigga what’s new
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| Yell In my ear I’m like «who you?»
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| I take two percy’s and I move thru
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| Baby I’m just gone in the wind now
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| Hi Tech, I don’t need a friend now
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| Sex, money, drugs what I live by
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| I need more percy’s not a friend now
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| Dirty money sippin wok what is new?
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| Lie again, say I quit just for you
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| Lie again, say I quit just for you |