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Ass up, face One only, I'm from out of town Pound, new rules we waiting on it And if that pussy we spend a cake on it Patty cake, hotel, new bed, new Giuseppe sneakers, his or If you a I just got two words
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You, and the bitches that you with All in my section drinking my You ain't fucking, you sucking what you doing ho? Instagram and pictures, but you don't know me though Damn, she said she a fan Yea I understand, but I want to get in her 'Cause she looking for, she her tongue out She she don't fuck with rappers I'm what you talking about bitch?
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Oh, I said 'em I like 'em, I don't love 'em the money come home It's turning haters, I trust 'em If the brick coming with a stick, I don't touch 'em Want that BMF with the Scorpio when I'm Like a bitch when she twerkin', y'all workin' Clowin' ass niggas, we put you in the circus In the with the lion, let him have you for dessert And testifying on your homie, took a dip, but was it it nigga? I'm in this bitch, she said my friend she to fuck you I like friend, but I really you know, I wanna fuck you And if I hit my he got to fuck too And put middle fingers up and scream
Haters, niggas mad at the Big crib, 10 car, 20 20 chains, 10 on my jewels watch with the chips, don't let 'em fool Nigga I can you on how to look like money Hustla of the year, can write a book about pop them bottles, tryna impress them ho's With your re-up money, better dem ho's bitch
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