| Me, ass up, face down, one night only, I’m from out of town
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| Pound new rules, we ain’t waiting on it and if that pussy good
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| We spend cake on it, plane ticket, hotel, new bag, this Chanel
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| Giuseppe sneakers, his and hers, If you a hater I just got 2 words
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| Damn, you tell tour daddy how I ain’t him
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| You pussy whipper, bitch, you broke, you know I can’t swim
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| That shitty shit in some tights and some fake tan
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| Just because Versache’s on my face, don’t mean I can’t see
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| Hanging with some bad bitches, like you have it all
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| But we ain’t fucking with you, niggers know you messed up, ho
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| Heard you are on Instagram, snitch, what you telling for?
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| I don’t leave comments, when I see you, I’mma let you know!
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| Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you
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| (And my niggers in the pen say)
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| Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you
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| (Tell them pussy niggers that we still getting bread)
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| (DEA, and affairs)
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| Tell a hater I said fuck…
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| I said fuck them! |
| I don’t like them,
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| I don’t want them!
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| When the money come, all my niggers know
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| If the brick ain’t coming, when it’s dead,
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| I don’t touch them.
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| I they be a metal, with Scorpio,
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| When I bust her.
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| Bitch work a clerk,
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| Y’all niggers work,
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| Clown ass niggers, we should put you in a circus.
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| In a cage, fucking lion hater.
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| Fuck you, fuck you
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| Fuck you, fuck you
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| Tell that bitch I said
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| Fuck you, fuck you
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| Fuck you, fuck you
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| Tell that hater I said |