| I’m so baww, my fit so baww
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| My diamonds like baww, like baww
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| Baww, baww, baww
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| I’m on it like baww
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| We winning like baww
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| We surve it like baww
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| My money so right, baww
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| OK my fit like baww when I fall off in the club
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| The women like wow and they all show me love
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| Presidential swag came with a white house
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| Roof gone, shining like a lighthouse
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| Big Swool, baby call me eastside shawdy
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| Went to the mall and spent about 40
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| Poppin rubber bands, I’m a rubber band fanatic
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| Keep the tool on me, hell yeah it’s automatic
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| So motherfuck what you say, meet me on the freeway
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| Whip red yello blue, same color Ebay
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| Meet Rasheeda and The Chief, we bout to take off
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| Cross Big Swool, I Nick Cage and take your face off
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| I’m so baww, my fit so baww
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| My diamonds like baww, like baww
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| Baww, baww, baww
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| I’m on it like baww
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| We winning like baww
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| We surve it like baww
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| My money so right, baww
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| Rasheeda!
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| I’m so baww, that means I’m wow
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| That mean my steelo so motherfuckin wild
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| Defenition of a bad bitch no
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| The type to take him to the bank and make him withdraw |
| He said I got flavor, we call that hot sauce
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| Top shelf, top notch, that Kate Moss
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| You like the way it’s poppin, see the ice around
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| But if you cannot hang, then go get lost
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| Lookin what you lookin at, looky looky looky
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| Not the one to give away free nooky nooky nooky
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| I’m like a Picasso painting, I’m priceless
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| Baww on your bitch, you’ll never catch me iceless
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| I’m so baww, my fit so baww
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| My diamonds like baww, like baww
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| Baww, baww, baww
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| I’m on it like baww
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| We winning like baww
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| We surve it like baww
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| My money so right, baww
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| I got the pepsy cola Chevy with the pepsy cola bub
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| Luie on the dash, got me playing slugs
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| Pistol toating, I’m rolling as I hit the scene
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| Told my bitch to grab the weal while I hit the green
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| Pistol in my jeans got me standing
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| Bullets take flight if you try me, nigga, know what I mean?
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| I’m a trap star, motherfuck a rap star
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| All white Cudi on them 6's, call them Casper
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| I got the hard, the soft, and I got the green
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| And I can fit a whole brick in these japanese jeans
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| Fuck what you heard nigga, fuck what you saw |
| Too easy getting money, balling out like baww
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| I’m so baww, my fit so baww
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| My diamonds like baww, like baww
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| Baww, baww, baww
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| I’m on it like baww
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| We winning like baww
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| We surve it like baww
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| My money so right, baww |