| Bitch, I just landed, I just came back from Cali
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| Smokin' on that Cali, a bad bitch from the Valley, ayy
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| And she got a friend from Maui, ooh, yeah, that ass is bouncy, ooh
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| Yeah, that money counts, yeah (Uh), all this liquor I’m downin', uh
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| And I got a problem and she got a problem but I’m not tryna fix it
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| But I like to count it, she know that I’m bouncin' right after I hit it (Ooh)
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| And my ice so expensive, I look at my Rollie, I give her a minute (Ayy)
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| Unless you talkin' 'bout twins, I don’t do the double, I want triple digits
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| (Yeah)
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| Hair got longer, I’ma swing that shit
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| Yeah, when you say you love me, do you mean that shit?
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| Pour a cup off that dirty just to drink that shit
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| I would never change on ya, how could you think that shit?
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| But they gon' hate no matter what, no matter what I do
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| They gon' hate no matter what, no matter what I do
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| Late nights I just smoke some blunts, get higher than the roof
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| They gon' hate no matter what, no matter what I do
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| Don’t pull up and think I’m snoozin' (Nuh-uh)
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| She said she like how I be boolin' (Uh-huh)
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| Like a gangsta, how I’m movin' (Yeah)
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| Girl, it’s gang and we the movement
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| Girl, we started from the bottom, hit the top (Hit the top)
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| She want me to pull up and fuck her in my flip-flops (Skrrt)
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| They got my name in they mouth, eat a cock (Eat a dick)
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| I’m a real nigga and you not
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| Speedin' in that foreign, rub it in' Neosporin
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| They curious just like George, I been a player since they cut my cords
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| Buy out a whole store, knowin' I couldn’t afford
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| I got four but I need one more (Skrrt)
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| Hair got longer, I’ma swing that shit
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| Yeah, when you say you love me, do you mean that shit?
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| Pour a cup off that dirty just to drink that shit
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| I would never change on ya, how could you think that shit?
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| But they gon' hate no matter what, no matter what I do
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| They gon' hate no matter what, no matter what I do
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| Late nights I just smoke some blunts, get higher than the roof
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| They gon' hate no matter what, no matter what I do
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| They gon' hate no matter what, I just sit and puff my blunt
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| That lil' nigga press his luck, my niggas don’t give no fucks
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| Hold on, who’s asking? |
| 'Cause we ain’t seen what happened
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| I’m ready for action but I can’t get no reaction
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| And she throw in the car, act like you know where I’m from
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| Bitch nigga, you a bum, ayy, he don’t really do the job, huh (Ayy, yeah)
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| Ayy, throw it to them hard, thought you knew that
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| Bitch coulda had my heart, why’d she do that?
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| But a nigga, don’t feel too bad
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| I said I’d send up in my doo-rag
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| Make sure my Shih Tzu, my bitch big like
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| Real nigga sittin' on big bills, set him up, Big Bill
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| Hair got longer, I’ma swing that shit
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| Yeah, when you say you love me, do you mean that shit?
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| Four a cup off that dirty just to drink that shit
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| I would never change on ya, how could you think that shit?
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| But they gon' hate no matter what, no matter what I do
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| They gon' hate no matter what, no matter what I do
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| Late nights I just smoke some blunts, get higher than the roof
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| They gon' hate no matter what, no matter what I do |