| On my hip, ayy
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| Way I drip, ayy
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| Then I dip, ayy
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| Money flip, ayy
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| I can never slip, got a thirty on my hip, ayy
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| Bitch, I got the sauce, yeah, she like the way I drip, ayy
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| Call her ice cream, I just hit her then I dip, ayy
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| Think it was just nasty how I made the money flip, ayy
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| You a good girl, baby, you can get your rent paid
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| I can’t fuck with a nigga if that nigga bitch made
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| You ain’t got my money, I’ma pull up where your bitch stay
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| Now you lost your money and your bitch 'cause your bitch paid
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| I don’t fuck with lames no, I don’t fuck with cheap hoes
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| Hit a nigga with that flame, make him catch a heat stroke
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| Young rich nigga with a pocket full of C notes
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| Got your baby mama in my phone under «deep throat»
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| Mama is a thot, ah ah, you lame niggas
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| She gon' make that pussy pop, ah ah, for gang, nigga
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| Bitch, you know how I rock, ah ah, same nigga
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| Thirty rounds in that Glock, ah ah, brain splitter, uh
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| I can never slip, got a thirty on my hip, ayy
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| Bitch, I got the sauce, yeah, she like the way I drip, ayy |
| Call her ice cream, I just hit her then I dip, ayy
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| Think it was just nasty how I made the money flip, ayy
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| You a good girl, baby, you can get your rent paid
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| I can’t fuck with a nigga if that nigga bitch made
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| You ain’t got my money, I’ma pull up where your bitch stay
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| Now you lost your money and your bitch 'cause your bitch paid
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| Probably gave a damn but I never gave a fuck
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| Only thing I wanna do is get my pockets stuffed
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| You say 'bout that action but I know that you a blush
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| Shoot a nigga if he lackin', boy, I know that you a duck
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| Hit her from the back while I’m pullin' on her hair
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| Louis to the T but my shades are Cartier
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| I ain’t got no rubbers so I’m finna hit her bare
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| My haters can’t stand me, somebody get a chair
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| I can never slip, got a thirty on my hip, ayy
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| Bitch, I got the sauce, yeah, she like the way I drip, ayy
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| Call her ice cream, I just hit her then I dip, ayy
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| Think it was just nasty how I made the money flip, ayy
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| You a good girl, baby, you can get your rent paid
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| I can’t fuck with a nigga if that nigga bitch made |
| You ain’t got my money, I’ma pull up where your bitch stay
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| Now you lost your money and your bitch 'cause your bitch paid
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| With cheap hoes
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| Heatstroke |