| Wait a minute
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| Shit might take a minute
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| All my niggas go work, let it cook let it bake a minute
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| Swimming in the money, my crib got a lake up in it
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| Indoor pool, outdoor pool, all my bitches getting naked in it
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| I’m rich bitch, spend a milli make a milli
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| I need it all to come back I know I can’t take it with me
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| But I don’t give a fuck about that, if anybody trying to make it with me
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| Meet me in the mahfucking bus out back I got hoes and they shaking in it
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| Chopping on 'em put it in the bag first then make money
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| Chevrolet squatting on them put that bitch in reverse clean that
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| Who that call the coppers on me I’m the boss I ain’t done shit and my hands
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| clean
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| The chopper get whopping on them, shit’ll wake the neighborhood up like caffeine
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| Wait a minute, let a youngin get
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| Still with my niggas and we flexing
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| Snakes on my shoes like
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| Shush, shush
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| Its like with my every step
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| Payback but he never left
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| you could use my help
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| we still autotune it
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| Its the resurrection if it wasn’t there
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| Dead presidents poking out the denim
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| They pissed me off now I’m shitting on them like they were toilets we’ve been
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| working |