| If you want the money and fame, then pay attention
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| He ain’t balling the same, you better bench him
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| All black in the chain, you better lynch him
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| Streets miss him like the Range with the 7 engine
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| Go crazy, I spit fire
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| Told baby, my man be fresh -- we big timers
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| Yankee blue 'vette with big tires
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| Can you make any move?
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| Yes, got big buyers
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| Drop Medina, got Molly in Aquafina
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| On my way uptown, pop in at La Marina
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| Walking through the crowd like I’m hot and don’t got a fever
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| Eighteen hundred in Rucker, we taking shots of tequila
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| I don’t wanna talk, mami show the rear
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| I’m a bone crusher, I ain’t never scared
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| Road to the riches, I’m already there
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| IPhone taking pictures, I wish niggas was here
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| Cause it’s just
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| Bad bitches everywhere, bad bitches everywhere
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| Bad bitches everywhere, bad bitches everywhere
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| Bad bitches everywhere, bad bitches everywhere
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| Bad bitches everywhere, bad bitches everywhere
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| Chinchilla everything, I’m trying to kill everything
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| Murder was the case, though; |
| quarter mil' heavy bling
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| Far as fame go, I heard your name never ring
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| See me in that thing low, pulling out that yellow paint
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| I’m in the cut, Polo down, rolling up
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| I don’t frown, I don’t front
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| Keep the pound loaded up
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| Hang around if you want
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| Bout to brown Moët up
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| Cristal, Patron it up
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| Got the crowd going nuts
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| Like throw it up if you 'bout that
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| Bout to turn it up, I keep a Dutch and a loud pack
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| Mami wanna fuck -- I’m like, fuck, where that mouth at?
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| And my maid, she turns tough, I want my couch back
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| I don’t wanna talk, mami, show the rear
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| You can find me in kiss your fly bitch, bad bitches
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| Or with a vixen up on diteman, bad bitches
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| Green house, who I’m wifing, bad bitches
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| Amnesia, let’s get it hyking, bad bitches
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| Bad bitches everywhere, bad bitches everywhere
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| Find me on the low, tryina bag bitches everywhere
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| Los going crazy, mad bitches everywhere
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| And they all know I done have bitches everywhere
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| That bottles and jays, with the models and jays
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| She might not never did it, but she gonn swallow today
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| That new ferarri is grey, that new carrera is black
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| That new bugatti is … |