| First of the month, the trap be jumping like a Gotti show,
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| Strapped up shawty girls on deck everywhere that Gotti go.
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| Long hair, super fine, she must be a Gotti hoe,
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| Two mil' for the deal, yeah, that’s that new Bugatti flow.
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| House look like a mini mall, driveway like a dealership,
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| Niggas from Afghanistan they got them banana clips,
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| Yellow gold Rolley watch yelling that Ferrari drop.
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| Pulled up with my shirt off up in 48 the parking lot,
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| V-neck and my true’s on, sipping on that Don P,
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| Walking like on Mardi Gras, yeah, I ride 100 deep.
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| Hundred deep, hundred bands, had to fuck a hundred freaks.
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| Understood you know be fucking and sucking to get in the club with me.
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| Let me see you represent your hood, twist your fingers up,
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| Pistols in the club and we gonna bang, we don’t give a fuck.
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| Bottles of champagne, doing my thing, time to celebrate,
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| Haters looking mad across the room, fuck it, let 'em hate.
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| Purple flowers, fuck you, boy, you a coward,
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| My shades five bands, my shoes 'bout a thousand, my t-shirt 600,
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| I’m standing on the couches,
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| Purple flowers, fuck, boy, you a coward.
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| My shade’s five bands, my earrings fifty thousand, my t-shirt 600,
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| I’m standing on the couches, purple flowers,
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| I’m sipping on purple flowers, I said you be purple flowers,
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| And I fucked that bitch for an hour.
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| I’m a Rob Gotti when I see him, suicide attempt,
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| Balling on the niggas, pull so doping, bitch, I’m sure to kill.
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| Pull up in that 'rarri 360, bitch, I’m doing it.
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| Bullets doing the fucking windmill when that Yoppa speak.
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| All I do is ball, nigga, all I do is turn it up.
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| Let you nigga wipe these hoes all I do is burn it up.
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| I set appointment in the back of the lab,
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| Then I got on the phone, my niggas took over my mind.
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| Money took over my future, bitch, I’ll pull up in that thing for life.
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| I’m back in the future and I got the niggas there to shoot you.
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| Smoking purple that super, we’re rocking, suck it, medusa,
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| Us, real niggas is the rock, play with me and I’ll do you.
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| Purple flowers, fuck you, boy, you a coward,
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| My shades five bands, my shoes 'bout a thousand, my t-shirt 600,
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| I’m standing on the couches,
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| Purple flowers, fuck, boy, you a coward.
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| My shade’s five bands, my earrings fifty thousand, my t-shirt 600,
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| I’m standing on the couches, purple flowers,
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| I’m sipping on purple flowers, I said you be purple flowers,
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| And I fucked that bitch for an hour.
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| Purple flowers, purp, purp, purple flowers,
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| Purp, purp, purple flowers.
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| Purp, purp, purp, purple flowers.
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| Purple flowers, purp, purp, purple flowers.
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| Sipping on purple flowers
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| And I’m blowing on purple flowers. |