| Baby pass me the hookah
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| Pass me the hookah
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| Pass the hookah
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| Pass the hookah
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| Damn I love this place
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| I’m a rich nigga got chanel on my waist
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| Run up on me playin I’mma aim it at ya face
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| And that go for anybody… anyways
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| I’m a rich blood by the way
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| And I have swag roll it all like a tape
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| Fish scale, yeah I got these bitches on the bait
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| Don’t wanna talk, man I said I need some space
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| My new car get geeked up
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| I just paid a cop, now Im running out of coupes
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| Panoramic top, I’mma put it on the rocks
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| Crawl, walk and hop, got all these bitches shocked
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| Stone molly whiter than my socks
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| I don’t, I don’t wanna talk if it ain’t 'bout guap
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| Clowning you niggas I see you flop
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| I buy pints by the 2 no Pac
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| Rubbin on my chain blowing cloudmatic
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| Smoke something with a G and bend that ass backwards
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| Lay back relax and talk mathematics
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| Later on we test a little sex practice
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| Write my name on the wall
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| Money in the mattress bet she wanna get involved
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| She hopped on the blunt said 'Where the hookah y’all?'
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| I tell her pass back if the shit too strong
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| It’s all set; |
| Mozart art on the blog so wet
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| I got a where I want her and I ain’t done yet
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| Looking at your future baby put down the cigarette
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| Come hop on this kush jet and take flight
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| Tell them bitches 'mmm fuck that'
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| You wanna lay in bed I got a magic carpet for that ass yes
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| I’m also on one
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| Got two Olsen’s on me
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| Big homie
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| Young Thugger Thugger rolling
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| Rolls Royce so shorty
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| Ben Frank baddies in the Benz waggin'
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| You know she want a ride home hop on the band wagon
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| I got the chain saggy
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| You know that life lavish
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| Lifestyles like this gon' need magnums
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| Pass baby
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| Welcome to rich class baby
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| You all Maybelline, with ya new Celine
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| Audemars on lean, cars on sheen
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| You white girl but black girl ghetto fly ting
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| It’s verified, they ain’t on your sea level
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| Watered eyes don’t cry inhale and breath regular
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| My baby on it
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| High at the crack of dawn and
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| Baby shape, figure 8 like Picasso draw ya
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| Oh yes I’m winnin'
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| Bling kingin'
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| Ring blingin'
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| Like like for no reason
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| Let’s get closer, closed in
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| Remove your clothes we close friends
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| Don’t get choked smoking OG Oakland
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| Shout out Oakland |