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[Intro] |
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Funk Flex, Chris Brown |
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Who you mad at?Me or yourself |
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[Verse 1] |
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Gold Chain, Gold Chain |
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Gettin money gon' watch these hoes change |
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I'm in the party got these bitches of molly and they rollin |
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Bitches poppin pills like it's for pain |
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In their eyes I'm the shit |
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Molly probably fantazing all about my dick |
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Only one real nigga take a pic |
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And all you haters imma take your bitch |
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[Bridge] |
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Every nigga in the club see the same hoe |
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With the same friends all they do is change clothes |
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Try to bowl and they pussies say their lane closed |
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If your fuckin for your rent your a lame hoe |
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Opps yeah I said that |
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Half of ya'll niggas in here frontin where you bread at? |
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Ahhhahaha gon stutter rap |
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Thought so can't do it like this broke nigga |
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[Hook x2] |
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Say you gotta work |
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Why you in the club hoe? |
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Hell no you can't smoke my drugs hoe |
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Now you in the club tryin' to fuck no love hoe |
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How you do that there? |
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Bitch let the blunt go |
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[Verse 2] |
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Too many cars aparade when I pull up |
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Glass jaw catch a fade that's a chin up |
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If you aint looking imma eat you hoe for dinner |
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She said she's a virgin but I fucked her in Virginia |
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I ate her at the SupperClub |
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Bad bitches at Greystone, but they just some runner ups |
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Now every nigga in here seeing if you tryin fuck |
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And every nigga in here schemin gon try you luck |
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I'm A-1 no steak sauce nigga they spray dumb |
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It's like ratatatat cross you basebal cap |
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A couple hoes in your face like Jason |
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[Bridge] |
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Every nigga in the club see the same hoe |
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With the same friends all they do is change close |
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Try to bowl and they pussies say their lane closed |
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If your fuckin for your rent your a lame hoe |
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Opps yeah I said that |
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Half of ya'll niggas in here frontin where you bread at? |
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Ahhhahaha gon stutter rap |
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Thought so can't do it like this broke nigga |
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[Hook x2] |
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Say you gotta work |
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Why you in the club hoe? |
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Hell no you can't smoke my drugs hoe |
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Now you in the club tryin' to fuck no love hoe |
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How you do that there? |
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Bitch let the blunt go |
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[Bridge] |
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Every nigga in the club see the same hoe |
|
With the same friends all they do is change close |
|
Try to bowl and they pussies say their lane closed |
|
If your fuckin for your rent your a lame hoe |
|
Opps yeah I said that |
|
Half of ya'll niggas in here frontin where you bread at? |
|
Ahhhahaha gon stutter rap |
|
Thought so can't do it like this broke nigga |
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[Hook x2] |
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Say you gotta work |
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Why you in the club hoe? |
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Hell no you can't smoke my drugs hoe |
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Now you in the club tryin' to fuck no love hoe |
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How you do that there? |
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Bitch let the blunt go |
