| Did I really just forget that melody?
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| Naw, nana, bananana, nanananananana (Nana, ah-ah)
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| Alright, dada, dadadada
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| When I popped off then your girl gave me just a little bit of lockjaw
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| Baby so cold, he from the north, he from the Canada
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| Bankroll so low, I got nothing else that I can withdraw
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| Ran out the door
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| I shine my wrist, it go like shashasha, shashasha
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| I got your bitch singing, lalalala, lalala
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| I shine my wrist, it go like shashasha, shashasha
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| I got your bitch singing, lalalala, lalala
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| (How I stride like that)
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| Amex, no cap, eight hundred score
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| They wonder how (How I guap like that)
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| I rap my lyrics when I perform
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| They wonder how (How I stride like that)
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| Married to the grind, I brought my ring
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| I'm corny, but your girly want the dick
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| Modest with my jewels, but check the bank
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| Finally got the money, say my thanks
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| When I popped off then your girl gave me just a little bit of lockjaw
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| Baby so cold, he from the north, he from the Canada
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| Bankroll so low, I got nothing else that I can withdraw
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| Ran out the door
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| I shine my wrist, it go like shashasha, shashasha
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| I got your bitch singing, lalalala, lalala
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| I shine my wrist, it go like shashasha, shashasha
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| I got your bitch singing, lalalala, lalala
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| (How I stride like that)
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| Haha, I'm at the bank again
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| They wonder how (How I guap like that)
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| Pink whip with flames all on the side
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| They wonder how (How I stride like that)
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| Got that Gucci on my body, now she tryna pipe me, woo
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| Popped a Lucy, loosey-goosey, sussy boy, I keep you cool
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| Got the paper, went to school
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| Be careful who you callin' fool, ayy, ha, ayy
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| When I popped off then your girl gave me just a little bit of lockjaw
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| Baby so cold, he from the north, he from the Canada
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| Bankroll so low, I got nothing else that I can withdraw
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| Ran out the door
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| I shine my wrist, it go like shashasha, shashasha
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| I got your bitch singing, lalalala, lalala
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| I shine my wrist, it go like shashasha, shashasha
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| I got your bitch singing, lalalala, lalala
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| (How I stride like that) |