| Out her seat, I had her dancin' like the new edition
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| I added all this money, bitch, I knew addition
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| Out her seat, I had her dancin' like the new edition
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| Smokin' on the fifty like she knew addition
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| I added all this money, bitch, I knew addition
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| I’m baggin' shit, it’s foreign, it’s the new edition
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| Only hopping out of foreigns since the new edition
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| Bitch, don’t do subtraction, all I do is addition
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| I don’t sweat my bitches, I got no intentions
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| Designer shoppin', diamond coppin', all these new editions
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| Fuck all these amatures, cum purple like amethyst
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| Two bad bitches like a nigga polyamorous
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| I’m on my shit again, hide your bitch again, just might hit again
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| I know you got a man and shit, I just been stickin' to the manuscript
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| I’m runnin' through the bands, they never hand me shit
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| I need a new league to hit, need a new bitch to hit
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| Ran through your chest but, uh, we left no fingerprints
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| China Doll, you shoulda seen, flow cold, my bitch Anemic
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| Blew a check, man out of Neiman’s
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| Said she really needa say she really love me but I don’t believe it
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| Bad bitch so I had to eat it, yeah
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| Out her seat, I had her dancin' like the new edition
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| Smokin' on the fifty like she knew addition
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| I added all this money, bitch, I knew addition
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| I’m baggin' shit, it’s foreign, it’s the new edition
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| Only hopping out of foreigns since the new edition
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| Bitch, don’t do subtraction, all I do is addition
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| I don’t sweat my bitches, I got no intentions
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| Designer shoppin', diamond coppin', all these new editions
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| Born a sinner born a loner
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| Codeine put me in a coma
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| Had a yellow bitch, she from Tacoma
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| We looked for love but we couldn’t find it
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| She was close-minded but I don’t mind it
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| A fashion nigga, I’m clothes minded
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| I been a flash, you need to be reminded?
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| Got Margiela on my shoe strings
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| Cop Balmain with my loose change
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| Two Jesús on my necklace, call me 2 Chainz
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| Thee clips, that’s 36 chambers like a Wu-Tang
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| I’m on fire, nigga, Lu Kane, ride with my new thing
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| Light skin with a nose ring, had another one but that ho playin'
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| I’m back on the scene, chasin' this dream, so fresh and so clean
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| Irish Spring, finessin' your queen, my aura is king, got a newer vision
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| I’m Michael Bivins with that new edition
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| Dope like coke, that bag we was sniffin', on my new addiction
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| Dope like coke, that bag we was sniffin', on my new addiction
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| Out her seat, I had her dancin' like the new edition
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| Smokin' on the fifty like she knew addition
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| I added all this money, bitch, I knew addition
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| I’m baggin' shit, it’s foreign, it’s the new edition
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| Only hopping out of foreigns since the new edition
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| Bitch, don’t do subtraction, all I do is addition
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| I don’t sweat my bitches, I got no intentions
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| Designer shoppin', diamond coppin', all these new editions |