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I said it must be cause a nigga got dough |
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Extraordinary swag and a mouth full of gold |
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Hoes at my shows they be strippin' off they clothes |
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And them college girls write a nigga name on they toes |
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Niggas talk shit 'til they get lockjaw |
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Chrome to ya dome 'til ya get glockjaw |
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Party like a cowboy or a rockstar |
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Everybody play the tough guy 'til shit pop off |
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Let's take it to the basis, you in the midst of greatness |
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My Martin was a Maison, rocked Margielas with no laces |
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Cristal go by the cases, wait hold up that was racist |
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I would prefer the Aces, ain't no different when you taste it |
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A 40 ounce to chase it, that's just a understatement |
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I'm early to the party, but my 'Rari is the latest |
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Somehow it seems girls in they late teens |
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Remind me your favorite jeans cause they naked cause you famous |
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Life's a mothafucka, ain't it? These other rappers anus |
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So tell me what your name is, I'mma tell it to my stainless |
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You aim it 'fore you bang it let that banger leave you brainless |
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It's just me, myself, and I and mothafuckas that I came with |
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Miscellaneous niggas wanna hate on me |
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Until I tell 'em to they face they ain't no G |
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Low key, niggas mad cause I'm smooth puffin' Zig Zags |
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Tell 'em quit the riff raff bitchin' with your bitch ass |
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I said it must be cause a nigga got dough |
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Extraordinary swag and a mouth full of gold |
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Hoes at my shows they be strippin' off they clothes |
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And them college girls write a nigga name on they toes |
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Niggas talk shit 'til they get lockjaw |
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Chrome to ya dome 'til ya get glockjaw |
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Party like a cowboy or a rockstar |
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Everybody play the tough guy 'til shit pop off |
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Yes, I'm the shit, tell me do it stink? |
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It feel good wakin' up some money in the bank |
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Three model bitches, cocaine on the sink |
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And I'm so 'bout it 'bout it, I might roll up in a tank |
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Cause my chain came from Cuba, got a lock up on the link |
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And them red bottom loafers just to complement the mink |
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Eyes chink, rollin' up that dank, blowin' on that stank |
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What you mean? Tell me what you drink, I'm on that kissin' pink |
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You could call me Billy Gates, got a crib in every state |
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Man on the moon, got a condo out in space |
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Open up your legs, tell me how it taste |
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And them niggas talkin' shit so tell 'em, "Tell it to my face" |
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Tell that bitch, hop up on my dick, rolled up on her quick |
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In a six, told her suck a dick, motorboat her tits |
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I'm the shit, niggas mad cause I'm smooth puffin' Zig-Zags |
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Tell 'em quit the riff raff bitchin' with your bitch ass |
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I said it must be cause a nigga got dough |
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Extraordinary swag and a mouth full of gold |
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Hoes at my shows they be strippin' off they clothes |
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And them college girls write a nigga name on they toes |
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Niggas talk shit 'til they get lockjaw |
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Chrome to ya dome 'til ya get glockjaw |
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Party like a cowboy or a rockstar |
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Everybody play the tough guy 'til shit pop off |
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Everybody play the tough guy 'til shit pop off |