| Lil' mama got body, lil' mama got smarts
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| I took her home and I ripped her apart
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| Stole a hotbox and I sold it for parts
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| Already rich, I’ma trap for the art
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| Already high, I just smoke for the taste
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| Ain’t got no L’s, I took 12 on a chase
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| 30K CPN, it came from Chase (WindyGotHits)
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| I swear you won’t believe how much I made (Moreno on the beat, boy)
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| Ain’t tryna go broke, so I gotta save
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| Chevron plastic, I swipe for a chain
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| Then got a BP card and did the same
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| Rooms To Go credit, I got a free sofa
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| Then got a lil' bitch and she bent it over
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| Can’t let you play me, I’m not a controller
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| All of these flavors, I’m plugged like a modem
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| She on my dick, got these hoes on my scrotum
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| I’m on these Runtz and this shit is so potent
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| Burnin' on Oreos, no, not the cookies
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| But I just bust down a bale, it was Cookies
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| I’m eating lunch with your bitch, playing footsie
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| Thousand-pound load, man, that shit was a doozy
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| Citrus OG, man, this shit tastin' fruity
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| She left her boyfriend, she said he a goofy
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| Money Man Perry, my life is a movie
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| Money Man Perry, my life is a movie
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| My girl booty juicy, my soldiers salutin'
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| This OG is fruity, this weed is a hybrid
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| This car don’t need gas, so this car is a hybrid
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| Lost some partners to violence, that shit had me cryin'
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| I be always recordin', so I ain’t got time
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| Had to turn that bitch down 'cause I know her intentions
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| That 4×4 truck with the big boy extension
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| The ESV Escalade, that shit extended
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| My money be tall, man, that shit ain’t no midget
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| My bitch pussy water, she fuck me exquisite
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| I pull in Teslas, I pull up in Fiskers
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| I run up that money, I run up them digits
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| If you not a real one, then you look suspicious
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| She swallow my semen, she say it nutritious
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| I’m tryna get rich, so I hustle relentless
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| Yeah
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| I sold weed at my school, I ain’t care 'bout no physics, yeah
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| Yeah
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| I got hoes from the past textin', «Tysen, I miss you»
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| Yeah
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| I got friends I grew up with and now they got issues, yeah
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| I gotta let this motherfucker breathe
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| I can keep going, but bring that motherfuckin' hook in, yeah
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| Lil' mama got body, lil' mama got smarts
|
| I took her home and I ripped her apart
|
| Stole a hotbox and I sold it for parts
|
| Already rich, I’ma trap for the art
|
| Already high, I just smoke for the taste
|
| Ain’t got no L’s, I took 12 on a chase
|
| 30K CPN, it came from Chase
|
| I swear you won’t believe how much I made
|
| Ain’t tryna go broke, so I gotta save
|
| Chevron plastic, I swipe for a chain
|
| Then got a BP card and did the same
|
| Rooms To Go credit, I got a free sofa
|
| Then got a lil' bitch and she bent it over
|
| Can’t let you play me, I’m not a controller
|
| All of these flavors, I’m plugged like a modem
|
| She on my dick, got these hoes on my scrotum
|
| I’m on these Runtz and this shit is so potent
|
| Burnin' on Oreos, no, not the cookies
|
| But I just bust down a bale, it was Cookies
|
| I’m eating lunch with your bitch, playing footsie
|
| Thousand-pound load, man, that shit was a doozy
|
| Citrus OG, man, this shit tastin' fruity
|
| She left her boyfriend, she said he a goofy
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| Money Man Perry, my life is a movie |