| I do the dash with the thirty tucked
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| Pop a perky, bitch I’m going up
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| She ain’t going 'less she hoeing up
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| Xanny bars, my nigga sold a bunch
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| I dropped a Phenergan in my punch
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| You a worker, nigga take your lunch
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| Shoot a nigga, I won’t take a punch
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| Knew I’d make it, niggas had a hunch
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| Drop, drop top, finna run around
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| It’s a run around, niggas brought a hundred rounds
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| Big goals, me and my niggas need a hundred pounds
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| Money counter go, that’s the money sound
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| I’m a dog lil bitch, fuck your life up
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| In the club piped up, nigga, pipe up
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| Cavalli, the shawty
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| She thick and she rolling off molly
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| My niggas, they got me
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| You tweeking, we shoot up the party
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| Lil shawty, gon' top me
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| I love it when she suck it sloppy
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| Lil shawty, she naughty for molly
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| Bitch I’m the shit but no potty
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| We walking with sticks through the lobby
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| I’m with my migos, Versace
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| I blew up, she thought she forgot me
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| I’m shopping at Neimans, don’t swap me
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| I’m young and I’m famous and cocky
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| You run up on me, I’ma pop it
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| Gelato in the fronto
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| Riding in the Tahoe
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| Eating lobster with a bad ho
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| Tell me that she got a man, but we ain’t the same though
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| Started off with a xan, deuce all in my Faygo
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| Had to hit my money dance, hit em with the Karo
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| Money coming out my pants but I don’t really care though
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| If she ever take a glance you know she coming home
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| With a nigga making hella bands and bitch don’t come alone
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| Unless your gon' bring another friend, 'cause most thots to get boned
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| I just popped me another xan, the shit keep on going
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| Shoot your partner in both his hands for all that shit he throwing,
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| shit he throwing
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| Mac PDawg off a percocet, like nigga where we going, where we going |