| Stomping in my timbo’s
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| Hopping out the limo
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| Chain swing like medals
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| Get up on my level
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| Two bad bitches with me
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| Kylie, Kendall, Kendall, Kylie
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| Kylie, Kendall
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| Okay, it’s first place or fail bitch
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| Get white girl to a pale bitch
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| Say I won’t leave you stranded
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| Like hairnets, then I bail bitch
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| You need help? |
| See a therapist
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| I ain’t out here saving hoes
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| She said I’m insane
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| Too vain, varicose
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| I’m going deep, baritone
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| Blowing on the very strong
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| That Hercules, I murder beats
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| You don’t know me, you were very wrong
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| I’m on the way to the bank
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| I can’t be touched like I’m rollin' a tank
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| Shout out to NEM for supplying the bass
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| The flow is so dirty I hired a maid
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| Shit, speaking of dirty what’s up with these dames?
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| I will not eat if the pussy ain’t shaved
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| Ew
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| We are not on the same page
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| We are not in the same league
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| Weed, lean, you trying to get high
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| Whatever you need, I know a guy
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| I told you already, now is my time
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| We here to party, please don’t be shy
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| One shot for my new bitch
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| Two shots for my old one
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| Three shots let’s do this
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| Four shots I’m so gone
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| Five, six, seven, eight
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| Wait what’s up with the hate?
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| You shouldn’t worry about me dog
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| You should be getting this cake
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| Stomping in my timbo’s
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| Hopping out the limo
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| Chain swing like medals
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| Get up on my level
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| Two bad bitches with me
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| Kylie, Kendall, Kendall, Kylie
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| Kylie Kendall
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| Okay this beat knocking, this beat knocking
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| Like someone trying to get in
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| You keep jocking, You keep jocking
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| No I don’t want to be friends
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| I work like every day
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| I don’t really have weekend
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| But, I am my own boss
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| So if I want to I sleep in
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| Usually I’m up early
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| Handling business that doesn’t concern me
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| Unless it’s about women, money, rapping
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| Money, women, fashion
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| G’d up I stay flier ay
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| You know the saying, you can’t buy taste
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| These girls are all on me
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| And I throw em' wood like a fire place
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| I rep the empire state
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| Home of the some of the greatest ever
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| I need me a place out west
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| Don’t really fuck with rainy weather
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| I’ve been looking in Cali
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| But I wouldn’t mind Arizona
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| Stay low key, this fame shit bring paranoia
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| Boy you know I spit them jalapenos
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| For the pesos not a day goes
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| By that I’m not stacking up like Legos
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| Okay, you see its first place or fail bitch
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| Feel me, like brail bitch
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| Pants a little tighter
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| But its hammer time I nailed it
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| Stompin in my timbo’s
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| Hoppin out the limo
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| Chain swing like medals
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| Get up on my level
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| Two bad bitches with me
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| Kylie, Kendall, Kendall, Kylie
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| Kylie, Kendall |