| I go Jeffery
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| Get that shit in check
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| Serve a bale, nigga, put that shit in traffic
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| He ain’t came down off his pill yet, he tryna let 'em have it
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| I can’t be worried about no ho, I gotta stay ridin' with this ratchet
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| I just left out Jeffrey splurgin', I spent two thousand on my jacket
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| I just got high up off this pill, you can say I’m pill laggin'
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| Pull up at the store, I jump out the door, that four by four G-Wagen
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| From time to time, yeah, I put diamonds on my daughter
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| I put diamonds on my finger, this shit filled up with water (Yeah,
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| Keed talk to 'em)
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| Diamonds on her neck, I put diamonds on her toes
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| I’m in that Bentley truck with SEX, then we switched out to the Rolls
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| I’m with Duke, he the truth, we gon' switch out all these hoes
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| I can double C the shoe, I can go the Yeezy flow
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| Dolly Gucci sock queen, she not playin' with none of these hoes
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| Yeah, I’m pullin' all the strings, I’m not playin' with none of these folks
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| It’s a Goyard bag (Goyard), not a fanny (No, sir)
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| When I rock the stage, y’all hoes throw they panties (Shut up, shut up)
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| Ran them racks in a booty club, now she pressing
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| Yeah, Amiri with some Uggs, I’m slime prince-ing
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| Man, your ho, she give me hugs, she give me kisses
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| And that ho, she so bad, she so bad, her pussy feel like Texas
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| Serve a bale, nigga, put that shit in traffic
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| He ain’t came down off his pill yet, he tryna let 'em have it
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| I can’t be worried about no ho, I gotta stay ridin' with this ratchet
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| I just left out Jeffrey splurgin', I spent two thousand on my jacket
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| I just got high up off this pill, you can say I’m pill laggin'
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| Pull up at the store, I jump out the door, that four by four G-Wagen
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| From time to time, yeah, I put diamonds on my daughter
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| I put diamonds on my finger, this shit filled up with water (It's crazy but
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| it’s true, Hood Baby)
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| Diamonds on my fuckin' neck filled up with baguettes
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| When they see this shit, it’s superstar status, yeah
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| They runnin', jumpin' fences, yeah, they 'bout to break they legs
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| Tryna come up wrong, they wishin', boy, go’n head
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| Swing your sticks, throw the door, granny longlegs
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| Yeah, he worryin' 'bout his ho, that bitch in my bed
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| S-L-I-M-E, these niggas heard what I said
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| Bet these bitches do what I say just like it’s Simon Says (Let's go)
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| Rockstar my lifestyle, can’t change now, I get in there
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| Ridin' through the city, them black trucks, we in there
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| Real jewels on my neck, you know we ain’t rentin' them
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| Lil' pussy boy, I’m rare, ain’t no comin' back
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| Serve a bale, nigga, put that shit in traffic
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| He ain’t came down off his pill yet, he tryna let 'em have it
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| I can’t be worried about no ho, I gotta stay ridin' with this ratchet
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| I just left out Jeffrey splurgin', I spent two thousand on my jacket
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| I just got high up off this pill, you can say I’m pill laggin'
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| Pull up at the store, I jump out the door, that four by four G-Wagen
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| From time to time, yeah, I put diamonds on my daughter
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| I put diamonds on my finger, this shit filled up with water
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| Diamond ice, diamond ice |