| Million-dollar smile, million-dollar mullet
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| (Banger, banger, banger…)
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| Uh, ayy
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| Only smile when the camera’s out
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| Diamonds dancin' when the candle’s out
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| Diamonds twinkle, yellow jewels look like Twinkies
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| Two tube-socks filled up with Benjamin Franklins
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| The bank teller give me a hundred thousand cash in 10K increments (Goddamn,
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| goddamn)
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| Jody Husky cleaned off his Mink in the Versace sink, yuh
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| Me and Chief Keef bought a Lamborghini at the same time, jinx!
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| Benjamin Frankenstein, the fireplace smells like frankincense
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| Log cabin with a hammock in the triple story treehouse, uh
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| There’s a walkway from tree to tree
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| Wobbles when you walk across like an Ewok
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| Seafoam mint skies, now I’m in Seattle like a Seahawk
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| Brian Bosworth on the activist AstroTurf
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| Nobody’s perfect on this Earth’s surface, but I’m glad to be of service
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| I don’t like online shopping, I’d rather purchase in person
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| RiFF!
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| Further you scroll, the higher I get (I get higher now)
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| Louder song in my set, the better she get (I get higher now)
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| Only thing keep locked, that’s your bra
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| You don’t wanna pop pills (I don’t wanna pop pills, you don’t wanna pop pills)
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| Further you scroll, the higher I get (I get higher now)
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| Louder song in my set, the better she get (I get higher now)
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| Only thing keep locked, that’s your bra
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| You don’t wanna pop pills (I don’t wanna pop pills homie da)
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| They hated on me, dropout
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| But look at you with the mop out
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| All the girls call me Papa
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| I pull up (just like that), then I hop out
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| Think I’m fake or a cutout (What? Yeah)
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| People faint with a blackout (Yeah)
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| All my gang gets a shoutout
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| If you stuck then you wallow (Sheesh)
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| Coming straight from the 3 4 5
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| I want to pop them bigots, the weakest kind
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| It’s so dark as fuck, but my coke so white
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| I think they racist fucks, I’ll make 'em blind (Uh)
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| I usually don’t care how I look, it’s not Fashion Week at Paris (Yep)
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| Coming up with dumb excuses just to ignore my parents (Yep)
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| Saving money, I’m too cheap for vacation islands (Yep)
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| And I’m working day and night, this man got thousand talents
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| So much credit on the street, I could serve it with my feet
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| As we enter VIP, then I peak on LSD (Wheee)
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| I came to judge, I left impressed (I came to judge, I left impressed)
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| Let me get it off my chest
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| What you doin'? |
| What? |
| Wha- What you doin' now?
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| What you doin'? |
| What? |
| Wha- What you doin' now?
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| What you doin'? |
| What? |
| Wha- What you doin' now?
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| What you doin'? |
| What? |
| Wha- What you doin' now?
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| (I get higher now, I get higher now)
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| (I get higher now, I get higher now)
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| Further you scroll, the higher I get (I get higher now)
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| Louder song in my set, the better she get (I get higher now)
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| Only thing keep locked, that’s your bra
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| You don’t wanna pop pills (I don’t wanna pop pills, I don’t wanna)
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| Further you scroll, the higher I get (I get higher now)
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| Louder song in my set, the better she get (I get higher now)
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| Only thing keep locked, that’s your bra (Yeah)
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| You don’t wanna pop pills (I don’t wanna pop pills, I don’t wanna)
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| Further you scroll, the higher I get
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| Louder song in my set, the better she get
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| Only thing keep locked, that’s your bra
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| You don’t wanna pop pills (Pills) |