| I bought my bitch a Rollie just to be like me
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| All gold, big face, ramming 30 G’s
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| Small change, Rose
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| Now she want a crib, my nigga OK
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| I bought my bitch a Benz just to be like me
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| Matte black, cost a hundred G’s
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| I put the plasma on the wall too
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| Cuz that’s what motherfuckin bosses do
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| I put the plasma on the wall, stainless steel the kitchen
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| Yogi bear to cop it just to keep my girl from ditching
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| Mr. Certified, boss shit, not know trickin off shit
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| Even though we don’t give a fuck bout it cost shit
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| Pimp type, pimp J, my competition just lost, quit
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| Lost quit, yea, now he might just wanna get off his ass
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| Pay some bills, keep on getting paper still
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| Make a vow to your zip, always try to stay for real
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| Cuz day for day for days it is
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| Often cuz but that’s the breaks
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| Hustle heavy, hustle hard
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| Just to get yo slice of cake
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| Just to get your blind sky, just to get 4 Cadillacs
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| Just to get your stacks a sack
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| With racks on racks on racks on racks
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| I bought my bitch a matching 9
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| Then I showed her how to cock it
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| His and hers, gold toilets
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| So we shittin on our profit
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| Bought all!
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| Playground just to play down
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| With a matchin crib, she don’t even stay there
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| It’s so…
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| I bought my bitch a Rollie just to be like me
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| All gold, big face, ramming 30 G’s
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| Small change, Rose
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| Now she want a crib, my nigga OK
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| I bought my bitch a Benz just to be like me
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| Matte black, cost a hundred G’s
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| I put the plasma on the wall too
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| Cuz that’s what motherfuckin bosses do
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| I bought my bitch a bag out of Gucci &Fipps
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| Told her she can get the wallet too, though many trip
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| Them no hit Giuseppe’s, looking right on em
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| In every lane the dress so tight on em
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| I’m checkin in the mirror at a million bucks
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| Every day I wake up, a mill plus
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| We getting money, ya’ll niggas small types
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| I’m reeling up, that’s the ball game
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| Hope she wanna be like me
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| Yea, she wanna be like me
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| A cocky money makin nigga out of Tennessee
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| Mister, I even throw er since the week
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| OG, and I’m talkin real OG
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| From the west coast, what the best smoke
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| You see, can’t too many quote with a bank row
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| Yea I’m straight up off the broke to the jet so
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| Everywhere I go, you know, she goes
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| That’s why…
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| I bought my bitch a Rollie just to be like me
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| All gold, big face, ramming 30 G’s
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| Small change, Rose
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| Now she want a crib, my nigga OK
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| I bought my bitch a Benz just to be like me
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| Matte black, cost a hundred G’s
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| I put the plasma on the wall too
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| Cuz that’s what motherfuckin bosses do |