| Ripping off my Amiris
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| Bitch you a joke, Jim Carrey
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| Book me now or the price might vary
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| All this money make me sing, Mariah Carrey
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| I’m the one, no second guessing
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| Have your bread before your step to me
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| Bring your Nikes if you checking me
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| But ain’t no checking me, respectfully
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| I’m in the mall with my woopty woo
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| Fresh as hell like I’m ready for a photoshoot
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| I’m 'bout to ball out with what ya call it
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| Bring the racks out the safe, nigga, ain’t no stalling
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| Popping pussy, popping bottles at the blue flame
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| Section lit, doing money showers with what her name
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| Had my palm angel tracksuit
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| Drinking 1942 not no Absolut
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| Acting bad, I’ll make them real niggas capture you
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| Send your fingers to your mammy in a parachute
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| Bring your paper and your pen if you testing me
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| But ain’t no testing me, respectfully
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| Ripping off my Amiris
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| Bitch you a joke, Jim Carrey
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| Book me now or the price might vary
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| All this money make me sing, Mariah Carrey
|
| I’m the one, no second guessing
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| Have your bread before your step to me
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| Bring your Nikes if you checking me
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| But ain’t no checking me, respectfully
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| Dumbass nigga, he done crashed out
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| Another dumbass nigga, he done cashed out
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| Broke and you bitter, bitch you assed out
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| Hellcat SRT watch me dash out
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| I’m the shit bitch, please believe me
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| Acting bougie hoe, in my Yeezys
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| Eating all the cheese, bitch I’m greedy
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| Make a bitch tap tap in like I’m sweetie
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| Always in the business but they never in the bank
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| Hope you talking tough it’s whatever ya think
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| Bring your gloves if you testing me
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| But ain’t no testing me, respectfully
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| Ripping off my Amiris
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| Bitch you a joke, Jim Carrey
|
| Book me now or the price might vary
|
| All this money make me sing, Mariah Carrey
|
| I’m the one, no second guessing
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| Have your bread before your step to me
|
| Bring your Nikes if you checking me
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| But ain’t no checking me, respectfully |