| I wanna ask only you, four-car garage
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| Rihanna and Kobe, in my entourage
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| It’s plenty of room, backyard to shade
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| Don’t carry it out
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| Me and my baby, I want expensive champagne
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| No cheap shit on rocks
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| The wind from Miami, park right by the docks
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| They say, they say
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| Be careful what you wish for
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| They say, they say
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| Be careful what you wish for
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| I wanna ball out, like the 95 rap
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| Like we back in time, and these niggas buy albums
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| And I want that good credit, saving 53
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| And I bought that new thang, got the way that I lease
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| I bought my mama a house, right in the lin
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| Right on the boulevard side, I’m taking revenge
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| Want that good life, 'cause we never had it
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| Straight Carolina, no new table manner
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| They say, they say
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| Be careful what you wish for
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| They say, they say
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| Be careful what you wish for
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| You can’t stop me even if you stop, stop
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| Why you ain’t call her, stop ailing with a few calls
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| And stay running like Husain Bolt
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| Maybe a Louie V raincoat
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| Sipping ace in a down cabana
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| Need a bitch like Lisa Ray
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| With an attitude just like Rihanna
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| Flying over different countries where to go today?
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| G5 full of bitches tryna suck my soul away
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| But I just wanna count blue hunnids laughing to the bank
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| While I do that money walk, do that money walk
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| They say, they say
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| Be careful what you wish for
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| They say, they say
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| Be careful what you wish for |