| I put on whatever and get at her
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| Yea it don’t matter
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| I’m not really with the chatter
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| This drip on me and all these racks make niggas madder
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| I been fuckin for awhile yo ass look fatter
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| Bitch I’m 3 high just to reach me need a ladder
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| Ain’t no pressure I can put you on a platter
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| Come to my show you know that I’m yo favorite rapper
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| I can’t help that I be shittin on these cappers
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| On the menu I don’t see nothing but rappers
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| I don’t fuck wit slow bucks, I need em faster
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| You ain’t really gettin no bucks boy you a actor
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| They like fuck that nigga Scrilla I can’t stand em
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| I’m really lit like I’m charged, no adapter
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| You know it’s us when you see Chargers and Challengers
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| 1500 for a show just hit my manager
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| 700 for a T-shirt, its Givenchy
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| Put my bitch in Fendi, racks in by the plenty
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| Can’t eat wit too many, never be too friendly
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| I can’t trust these bitches, I gotta wrap my jimmy, oh lawd
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| I’m in that mode, I be going hard
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| Fell in love wit muscle, fuck a foreign car
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| Every time you see me I’m wit foreign broads
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| Looking for me just look up know I’m a soaring star
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| I put on whatever and get at her
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| Yea it don’t matter
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| I’m not really with the chatter
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| This drip on me and all these racks make niggas madder
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| I been fuckin for awhile yo ass look fatter
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| Bitch I’m 3 high just to reach me need a ladder
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| Ain’t no pressure I can put you on a platter
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| Come to my show you know that I’m yo favorite rapper |