| Put some, put some bands on you
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| Throw it in the air and watch it land on you, ayy
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| Let me stand on it
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| All that ass in them jeans, put my hands on it, uh
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| Rich nigga, now my car can’t max out
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| I’m just tryna freak you good and blow your back out
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| Know your nigga can’t show you what that’s 'bout
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| Have you ever made love in a stashhouse?
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| Look, have you ever made love in a stashhouse?
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| Seminary, Foot Hill, in the traphouse
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| Love when you walk around with your ass out
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| Make me fuck you from the back until you pass out
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| Lil' mama, how it feel to fuck a rich nigga?
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| A millionaire, he only playing with like six figures
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| Probably catch me in the club with like six niggas
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| But got them thirties, got them Glocks, and got them sticks with us
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| Fucked up late night off a bottle of rose
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| All these diamonds VVS’s in a lot of rows
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| Blue Benjamins, I’m never running out of those
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| I sell dope, break a bitch, and do a lot of shows, it’s Philthy
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| Put some, put some bands on you
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| Throw it in the air and watch it land on you, ayy
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| Let me stand on it
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| All that ass in them jeans, put my hands on it, uh
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| Rich nigga, now my car can’t max out
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| I’m just tryna freak you good and blow your back out
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| Know your nigga can’t show you what that’s 'bout
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| Have you ever made love in a stashhouse? |
| (Ayy, ayy)
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| She love how a nigga not the same (No)
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| We in the club, richest nigga, smallest chain (Uh)
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| Bad bitch, yeah, you look like Pocahontas
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| Never got ate from the back, I said, «Let me do the honors»
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| Hood bitch with some brothers, you been on game
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| It wouldn’t even work if I kick game
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| Had to shoot my shot from the midrange
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| Hit it so good, got you yellin' future kid names
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| Now I know it’s you that I been missin'
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| Take the Bentley to get your son and have your baby daddy trippin'
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| You know we can blow a bag at the mall
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| When the money hit the floor, don’t pick it up, you get the card, okay
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| Put some, put some bands on you
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| Throw it in the air and watch it land on you, ayy
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| Let me stand on it
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| All that ass in them jeans, put my hands on it, uh
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| Rich nigga, now my car can’t max out
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| I’m just tryna freak you good and blow your back out
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| Know your nigga can’t show you what that’s 'bout
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| Have you ever made love in a stashhouse?
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| Have you ever made love in a stashhouse?
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| Have you ever made, have you ever made love?
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| In a stashhouse
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| In a stashhouse |