| Aye, ni*ga, what that work like?
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| Aye, b*tch, what that work like?
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| You know me I’ve been trappin' with it all night
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| Nig*as wanna take it there, we can take it there, all night
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| Aye ni*ga, Raww with the drama
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| I’ll bring it to your face, cook it like Benihana’s
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| Then ride out on Yokohamas
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| And my fingernails dirty, I’ve been countin' straight 100's
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| Why these nig*as wanna test me on the low though?
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| Got no mothaf*ckin' patience so I’m patient with the scope though
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| Put your potty mouth on the low
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| Sleepin' with the enemy, it’s like hangin' on a rope
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| Jim Carrey, I ain’t f*ckin' with you liars
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| All black attire, if we match it fuel the fire
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| It’s time and we aimin' for the body
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| I’m puttin' X’s on the wall, if you resurrect, you Makaveli
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| Sphinx, I’m a pharaoh, ain’t a fairy
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| Potato on the barrel, watch your soul fly like a sparrow
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| All my ni*gas thorough about dinero
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| Nig*a never was my homie, all these b*tches know you’re corny ni*ga
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| Aye, ni*ga, what that work like?
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| Aye, b*tch, what that work like?
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| You know me, I’ve been trappin' with it all night
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| Ni*gas wanna take it there, we can take it there all night
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| Aye, n*gga, what that work like?
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| Aye, b*tch, what that work like?
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| 'Bout your money, you’ve been trappin' with it all night
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| B*tches wanna take it there, you gon' take it there all night
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| I make that money reappear
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| Hoppin' off the leer, ain’t no passengers in here
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| I got D’usse poppin', no beer
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| Why you in my ear? |
| I can hear the money clear
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| When I’m back in the city and it’s clear
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| My name in the sky with the lights on the field
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| I’m a gold chain buyin' pioneer
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| Got that rikki in the trunk and I pop it if a nig*a liar
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| Papa’s got a brand new bag, baby, Goyard
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| Cash, baby, Maybach rag baby, yeah baby
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| LK frames on the dash, smashin' the fast lane
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| With a baddy, mane, a*s, got a fatty, mane
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| Tattoos, Vera Wang, G5, hydroplane
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| Last Kings, everything (everything?) everything
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| Cartier love rings, but this ain’t no love thing
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| Married to them green things, Franklins and money trees
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| Aye, ni*ga, what that work like?
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| Aye, b*tch, what that work like?
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| You know me, I’ve been trappin' with it all night
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| Ni*gas wanna take it there, we can take it there all night
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| Aye, n*gga, what that work like?
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| Aye, b*tch, what that work like?
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| 'Bout your money, you’ve been trappin' with it all night
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| B*tches wanna take it there, you gon' take it there all night
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| Take it there all night, nig*a
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| We can take it there all night, nig*a
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| Gettin' money all night, nig*a
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| And your b*tch with me all night, ni*ga
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| We can take it there all night, ni*ga
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| Take it there all night, nig*a
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| I’ll be on the first flight, ni*ga
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| You ain’t on this jet flight, ni*ga |