| Get my nails done to look good counting money
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| I’m a pretty, bad bitch, ass thick just like some honey
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| I’m walking out the bank with red bottoms, lookin' bloody
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| Now I walk into the jeweler, tell that nigga watch to flood me
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| Oh, I get it now
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| Oh, I’m saditty now
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| Tell them broke ass bitches they can sit it down
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| Oh, she a critic now?
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| Oh, he hit it now?
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| Broke boy always cappin', need to sit it down
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| I been gettin' it from the jump, tell 'em eat it like some lunch
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| Red bottoms look like punch, yeah, I cash 'em out, punch
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| I don’t need no swiper love, I got ten bands in ones
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| You make ten bands off of scams, that’s that shit I blow for fun
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| Last week I made a light thirty
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| Three pointers in my purse, that’s a Steph Curry
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| What? |
| I don’t think they heard me
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| I be trappin', I ain’t scared to get my nails dirty
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| Last week I made a light thirty
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| Three pointers in my purse, that’s a Steph Curry
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| What? |
| I don’t think they heard me
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| I be trappin', I ain’t scared to get my nails dirty
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| Pull up with my bitches, they get pissed off
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| So much drip that my watch about to slip off
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| How he stealin' out your purse but he a big dawg?
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| Tom Hanks ass nigga need to get lost
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| Solitaire shawty, wrist cost a birdie
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| Make that shit in half a week, half a Steph Curry
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| I don’t think they heard me, I gotta get it early
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| In the kitchen, head wrapped and my wrist twerkin'
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| Girl, twist that shit up and make it lock now
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| Make a play, make a play, hopscotch now
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| I’m on the top now, we finna pop out
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| Ass fat, titties pokin', 'bout to drop down
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| Do that shit with no hands, make it twerk for your man
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| Don’t be doin' it for the 'Gram, we be twerkin' for them bands
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| (Do that shit with no hands, make it twerk for your man
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| Don’t be doin' it for the 'Gram, we be twerkin' for them bands)
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| Last week I made a light thirty
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| Three pointers in my purse, that’s a Steph Curry
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| What? |
| I don’t think they heard me
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| I be trappin', I ain’t scared to get my nails dirty
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| Last week I made a light thirty
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| Three pointers in my purse, that’s a Steph Curry
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| What? |
| I don’t think they heard me
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| I be trappin', I ain’t scared to get my nails dirty |