| I just wanna see you do your thing for this money
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| And I just wanna see you bust it open for me running
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| And I don’t wanna see you by yourself keep it hundred
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| Watch me drop these bands on your life like its nothing
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| Pick her up in that foreign
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| Round the city we tourin'
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| Pullin' up in that club pop that pain know its pourin'
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| Sparkle up in this bitch, fuck that rain nigga its pourin'
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| Save all that drama, and them games cause niggas ain’t for it
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| V neck, Tattoos and you see that
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| .40 on my waist, just in case it happens to be that
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| You stood up so nasty in these streets niggas might relapse
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| You stood up so nasty in these streets niggas might relapse
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| I just wanna see you do your thing for this money
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| And I just wanna see you bust it open for me running
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| And I don’t wanna see you by yourself keep it hundred
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| Watch me drop these bands on your life like its nothing
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| We winnin' all this Louis linen
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| Bitch drink all these bottles til we empty em rich
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| Nigga, rari, Gucci shit
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| You know I’m strapped, if I shoot I never miss
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| Making million dollar plans on some million dollar shit
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| Got a vented for the dope money
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| We can blow this show money
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| Belt head 400, yeah we getting money
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| Rari in the driveway it cost four hundred
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| Want to bust it for me baby I’ll toss you like a
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| I just wanna see you do your thing for this money
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| And I just wanna see you bust it open for me running
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| And I don’t wanna see you by yourself keep it hundred
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| Watch me drop these bands on your life like its nothing
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| Even though I count it fast like I got 12 fingers
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| I drop it on her like I got half of 12 fingers
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| Count it fast, his fingers slow thats that snail fingers
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| Left hand only for molly, don’t no pale fingers
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| I’m with and four
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| Gettin' twin nose piercings, no bull
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| She’s a monster, and I’m her sponsor
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| And for them bands, she gon' hunt ya
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| And she green but she don’t so I saw slow slow
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| And I keep that .40 so DK don’t mean no solo
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| Chopppa with them balls, no spartan
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| So don’t act like Martin or you end up in the garden
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| I just wanna see you do your thing for this money
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| And I just wanna see you bust it open for me running
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| And I don’t wanna see you by yourself keep it hundred
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| Watch me drop these bands on your life like its nothing |