| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Comin' from the southside but it’s like ghetto
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| I got a zebra in my house and a antelope
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| Been round the world, do a jet, so Steve Angelo
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| Rockin' white gold, pink gold and the yellow
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| Was a busy man that used to wanna rock echoes
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| See the crib, kept the shit so art decor
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| Another one, that’s another dove placed special
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| I make 'em feel so good that she can’t say no
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| Uh, gettin' wasted at my rap party
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| I coulda shagged her and shoulda shagged Carley
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| Venice at the weekend with my black Barbie
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| Feel like Beckham, let me get it, yeah the black Carley
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| Uh, she wear the cape, tastin' calamari
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| Love AJ, but I can’t stand the Marley
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| Get a Visa, I ain’t never been to
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| Passin' out like LeBron, ain’t
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| Uh, you see the hits? |
| Lightwork
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| Long setters, got bars, I’m a lifer
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| I just do it for the kids, tell Michelle Pfeiffer
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| I’m gettin' paid, me and Mitch left Mekhi Pfeiffer
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| Uh, we made love but I never wifed her
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| Uh, got a BET and I ain’t never done Cypher
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| Hatin' on us 'cause we young rich
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| No more pussy niggas we don’t really fuck with
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| You see the hits? |
| Lightwork
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| You see the hits? |
| Lightwork
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| Drop the beat then she might twerk
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| You see the hits? |
| Lightwork
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| Yeah, black boys gettin' white paper
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| I’m flickin' on my Periscope, like hi, hater
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| From the underground, now we in the skyscraper
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| Got a wicked white ting like a money ranger
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| Uh, she look good but sound amazin'
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| That’s left as filled as a foundation
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| When my dogs out, where my Alsatians?
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| Fur coat 'cause 101 Dalmatians
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| We gettin' million skank tings
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| Got 10 gold chains, each for every grand kid
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| Been defense but I’m never unaccountin'
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| You ain’t got a watch, cry if these rappers actin'
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| She like the fact that I’m hard workin'
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| I hold them pigs that they can’t search him
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| Try to bury me alive but they can’t murk him
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| I just got a number one, this is us workin'
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| Uh, you see the hits? |
| Lightwork
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| Long setters, got bars, I’m a lifer
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| I just do it for the kids, tell Michelle Pfeiffer
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| I’m gettin' paid, like when Chris left Billy Piper
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| Uh, bustin' dope, do a little climb
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| I got broads in Atlanta that like by Desiigner
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| Uh, now these haters wanna jump ship
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| No more pussy niggas we don’t really fuck with
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| You see the hits? |
| Lightwork
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| You see the hits? |
| Lightwork
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| Drop the beat then she might twerk
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| You see the hits? |
| Lightwork
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| You see the hits? |
| Lightwork |