| Gang, gang
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| Yuh, ayy
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| I need it now (Yuh), if I ain’t have it, I’ma get it (Ayy)
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| Bitch, I’m the best, ain’t no one could have said it (Uh-huh), better
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| Posted with a scope and a long-range Beretta (Pssh)
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| J’s on my feet, I’m lookin' for a freak bitch (Yuh)
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| Doc’s on my feet, I’m lookin' for a white bitch (What's up?)
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| Shh, nigga, I can see you barkin' at the cops
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| Walkin' out your crib, last thing you see a spark (Ah)
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| God damn, who is that man? |
| (Who?)
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| Walkin' out the bank with some bags in his hands (Ayy)
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| Fuckin' up the the ham, love my niggas, Sam-I-Am (Bitch)
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| Shimmy, shimmy, shimmy, bitch, do the money dance (Haha)
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| Actin' like the shit, bitch, you on-demand (Yuh)
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| Suckin' on my dick 'cause I know you on command (Ayy)
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| That is your man but you know I’m the prince (Yuh)
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| Marching in the valley, pouring Henny on my Timbs (Ayy)
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| Countin' all this guap, bitch, I’m boutta lose a limb
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| Shoutout my nigga $NOT, but what I say though? |
| (Hey)
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| Posted in the valley pourin' ounces in the Faygo, okay though
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| He want it, that connect, I pull the plug, I gave him Karo
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| Lil' shawty she percolating, geekin' off a 'erky
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| Step up in this bitch, my outfit would just cost a Birkin
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| How we at the finish line, but you claim you in first place?
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| His main bitch on my line and she gon' bust it on a church day
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| I be pullin' strings all on a ho, this ain’t no Coldplay
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| And I’m runnin' plays up on a bitch like it’s a cold day
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| Peyton Manning wrist with a brick, I got a four thing
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| A no thing, for sure thing, you know me
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| Big gas that’s all up in my wood, I ain’t talking no propane
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| She roller coaster all up on this dick just like it’s Six Flags
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| I was swervin' in a G-Wagon but y’all in big Jag’s
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| That’s big facts, now get back
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| I just sent my deadman, now he go out like a hitman (Go out like a hitman)
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| I need it now (Yuh), if I ain’t have it, I’ma get it (Ayy)
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| Bitch, I’m the best, ain’t no one could have said it (Uh-huh), better
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| Posted with a scope and a long-range Beretta (Pssh)
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| J’s on my feet, I’m lookin' for a freak bitch (Yuh)
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| Doc’s on my feet, I’m lookin' for a white bitch (What's up?)
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| Shh, nigga, I can see you barkin' at the cops
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| Walkin' out your crib, last thing you see a spark (Ah)
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| God damn, who is that man? |
| (Who?)
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| Walkin' out the bank with some bags in his hands (Ayy)
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| Fuckin' up the the ham, love my niggas, Sam-I-Am (Bitch)
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| Shimmy, shimmy, shimmy, bitch, do the money dance (Haha)
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| Actin' like the shit, bitch, you on-demand (Yuh)
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| Suckin' on my dick 'cause I know you on command (Ayy)
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| That is your man but you know I’m the prince (Yuh)
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| Marching in the valley, pouring Henny on my Timbs (Ayy)
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| Countin' all this guap, bitch, I’m boutta lose a limb |