| I ain’t gon deny it
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| I be on some fly shit.
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| See it and I want it.
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| Like it then I buy it.
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| You paying for it, I can make it priceless
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| I told you all this money ain’t for show, I let it go.
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| If you get money (money) then you know just what I’m talkin bout.
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| I got a bad bitch, her name you don’t need to know.
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| If you can take her off of me, that mean iont need that hoe.
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| Yea, I’m like the number three, something you ain’t seen before.
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| So we get it smackin once we get back to my vehicle.
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| I got so much drink to pour and I got my reffer rolled.
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| Girl, I’d love to stay but gotta pack my things so we can goooo.
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| They call me sayin they need to know
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| How erryday I’m working but my life just like the weekend though
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| And when we in the club the owners gon acknowledge us
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| Me, I’m drunk as hell, throwin champagne bottles up
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| Yea, we super stars so the camera crews follow us
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| And all my diamonds traffic jam, they give you some kinda rush.
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| Baby I’m a star. |
| You can join this constellation.
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| Shit wherever I want, can’t deal with constipation.
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| Any chick that I handle, I teach 'em patience.
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| How not to win the award but be glad for your nominations.
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| If getting money is the case then I’m guilty.
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| Need a shower. |
| Filthy.
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| Wipe me down.
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| I’m famous all the bad hoes like me now.
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| They don’t just wanna fuck, they wanna become wifey now.
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| You tryna make a name but me, I got my own cloud.
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| And I can’t share no air space. |
| See I’m so Taylor Gang.
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| I ain’t gon deny it
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| I be on some fly shit.
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| See it and I want it.
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| Like it then I buy it.
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| You paying for it, I can make it priceless
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| I told you all this money ain’t for show, I let it go.
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| If you get money, money (then you) know just what I’m talkin bout.
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| Yea
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| All this money got me feeling bold.
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| And niggas starring like they scared the speaker’s getting old.
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| You look decent but your girlfriend’s a centerfold.
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| I keep my mind closed for bitches whose tryn dig for gold.
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| Big cake, ya’ll dinner rolls.
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| You just sink boy, I’ve been afloat.
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| I’ve been in this game and E gave me the sticks now I’m in control
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| And I’m playing on difficult.
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| I’m another plane
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| New day another ticket
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| So we smoke til the life
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| Write my name in the swisher smoke
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| Niggas know if they don’t, then they bitch does
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| Ros bottles spree until they free my big cause
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| I tell her that she drunk
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| She say she just buzzed
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| Half a bottle later she sayin she in love
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| Some will say it’s the fame, some will say the drugs
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| Got you losin your brain and doing these things in puuuublic
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| I’m on some own world, other shit
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| And you gon have to find some decent shelter to get covered in
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| If she got no panties on then let her in,
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| And her set of friends.
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| Meet the gang, whoa
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| I ain’t gon deny it, I be on some fly shit.
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| See it and I want it.
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| Like it then I buy it.
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| You paying for it, I can make it priceless
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| I told you all this money ain’t for show, I let it go.
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| If you get money, money (then you) know just what I’m talkin bout. |