| Fast whips, foreign cars
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| With a bad bitch, she fuck me like a porn star
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| We be blowin' cash quick like it’s no tomorrow
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| When we get so high, be so high, we just might go to Mars
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| Shit, I’m talkin' fast whips, foreign cars
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| With a bad bitch, she fuck me like a porn star
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| We be blowin' cash quick like it’s no tomorrow
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| When we get so high, be so high, we just might go to Mars
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| Yeah, fast whips, bad bitch
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| Ridin' 'round the city smokin' on that gas, bitch
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| On the way to Rodeo, she into fashion
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| She the type to go fuck up a bag quick
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| Flex on 'em, fuck up a check on 'em
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| Ice out my neck on 'em, ice out my neck on 'em
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| Ice on my wrist, bitch, I got 'em sick, bitch
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| Young nigga lit, bitch, young nigga rich, bitch
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| New whip alert, new bitch alert
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| New drip alert, I got they feelings hurt
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| All in my pockets, yeah, they got the blues
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| All of my bitches, they come home in twos
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| Don’t get too close, you ain’t takin' my jewels
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| Try me, I swear, you makin' the news, yeah, yeah
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| Fast whips, foreign cars
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| With a bad bitch, she fuck me like a porn star
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| We be blowin' cash quick like it’s no tomorrow
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| When we get so high, be so high, we just might go to Mars
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| Shit, I’m talkin' fast whips, foreign cars
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| With a bad bitch, she fuck me like a porn star
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| We be blowin' cash quick like it’s no tomorrow
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| When we get so high, be so high, we just might go to Mars
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| Walk in the mall, then I cash, don’t even ask for the price (Cash, nah)
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| She so excited to fuck, she gon' 'member this for the rest of her life (No cap)
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| If you wanna fuck me, bitch (Bitch), you gotta go through the guys (Gang)
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| Look at the flick of the wrist, I payed a hundred for mines
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| If it cross your mind to take my chain, you don’t give a fuck about life (Bitch)
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| Met her today, I’m fuckin' tonight, and that’s how I’m endin' my night (She
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| know that)
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| This AP’ll light up your life (Bang), this Draco’ll light up the night (Bang)
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| You owe me money? |
| Pull up with mine, you know I ain’t tellin' you twice (I
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| ain’t tellin' you, bruh)
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| 'Cause that chopper like your ex-bitch, it ain’t gon' miss you, nigga (Bang,
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| bang)
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| And God really with you if I missed you, nigga (Bang, bang)
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| Switchin' lanes in that 'Tayga, that’s a Bentley, nigga (Skrrt)
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| I fuck with Rock the long way, Detroit to Philly, nigga
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| Fast whips, foreign cars
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| With a bad bitch, she fuck me like a porn star
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| We be blowin' cash quick like it’s no tomorrow
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| When we get so high, be so high, we just might go to Mars
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| Shit, I’m talkin' fast whips, foreign cars
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| With a bad bitch, she fuck me like a porn star
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| We be blowin' cash quick like it’s no tomorrow
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| When we get so high, be so high, we just might go to Mars |