| Aye-yai-yai-yai
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| Yeah, yeah
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| (Uno, I killed it)
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| Sippin' promethazine (021), whipping amphetamine (Yeah)
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| Woke up in the limousine, smoking on cookies and cream (Yeah)
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| Loving the loving, trap like a veteran (Yeah, skrrt)
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| My bitches are loving it, et cetera, et cetera (Aye-yai-yai-yai)
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| Tell me who better than
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| Tell me who better than
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| Tell me who better than
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| Wedding band that’s on me, look like a wedding (Aye-yai-yai-yai)
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| She got the work and that’s how we flexing me (What?)
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| Bitch, you’d be lucky if you can stand next me
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| And my bitch ballin', I’m not Kevin Federline
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| And I got big birds and they ain’t come from Sesame (Aye-yai-yai-yai)
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| I come and deport your home, I ain’t Mexican
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| I have some virgins than want to have sex with me
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| Bitch wanna drill me 'cause I got the recipe
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| Niggas had doubted twice, I got the recipe
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| I got the chopper, shoot him (Yeah)
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| I’m gonna shoot him 'til that boy is rest in peace
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| Look at my diamonds, they blindin' you carelessly
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| Niggas tryna play me like I am a fool
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| Pity the fool that really trying to play me
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| Booty stand up like she the real Slim Shady
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| She a crack baby like she from the eighties
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| I’m having dope like I’m Lil Baby
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| Ice in my cup, nigga, come face me
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| All of this gold really Caucasian
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| I got the voice for any situation
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| I got that blicky, licky in particular
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| Know I throw that blicky if this shit get sticky
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| She ride on that dick like a Kawasaki
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| No Parker but what I say about a Willie?
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| No kids, I got that ho up in a giddy
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| My diamonds look better when I got on Fendi
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| My bitch is so pretty 'cause she got on Fenty
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| Can you get down and gritty when it come to clitty?
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| You dig what I’m sayin'?
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| Sippin' promethazine, whipping amphetamine (Yeah)
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| Woke up in the limousine, smoking on cookies and cream (Yeah)
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| Loving the loving, trap like a veteran (Yeah, skrrt)
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| My bitches are loving it, et cetera, et cetera (Aye-yai-yai-yai)
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| Tell me who better than
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| Tell me who better than
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| Tell me who better than
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| Wedding band that’s on me, look like a wedding (Aye-yai-yai-yai)
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| She got the work and that’s how we flexing me (What?)
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| Bitch, you’d be lucky if you can stand next me
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| And my bitch ballin', I’m not Kevin Federline
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| And I got big birds and they ain’t come from Sesame (Brr)
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| (Brr)
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| (Uno, I killed it) |