| Uh, yeah, alright
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| Uh, uh, yeah, uh
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| Shout out to Yachty, pull up in a big boat
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| Brick off the balcony, I hope coke floats
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| Brown diamonds like a root beer float
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| VS1 diamonds all over my throat
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| Codeine castle with a drawbridge and moat
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| Can’t hold a convo, pocket full of snow
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| Let me roll the blunt, I can’t smoke a pre-mold
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| Summer comin' soon, rockin' the fur coat
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| Crunch time and I bet I don’t choke
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| You got Actavis? |
| That’s all I need to know
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| They don’t love you no more, they want you to go broke
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| Rose gold Patek, bust down like a snow globe
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| Throw his body off of 610 and Post Oak
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| 30K for a show, show
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| I can go twenty though, that’s if you need me for the low
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| That’s twenty minutes
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| Leave the engine runnin' while the rims spinnin'
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| I can go, I can jump in when I’m finished
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| Raspberry seats in a butterscotch Bentley
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| Nine nine, I was drivin' Infiniti
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| Hydroplane from South Spain to Italy
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| Biloxi, where the fuck is Jody Husky?
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| Trust me, it get disgusting
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| Touch me, knock the turkey out your stuffing
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| Bum rush like a Russian
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| Now I’m drinkin' Moscow mule (Damn)
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| I just made forty grand on the cool
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| Left hand filled with cool blue jewels, RiFF, RiFF, RiFF |