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[Verse 1:
play black car, Black Audemar
For the of money, I'm a die hard
Fucking model, tell these bitches, play your part
I up off one tape
I a Dime, a movie star
cars, my language off
Old school, like High
Your bitch, she getting
My money blink like Lloyd's
These niggas telling, like all
Said they want beef, but french fries
I'm hot popping, deep fried
These bitches sweating me,
Tell Nicki, she Chyna she'll turn you out
Had a white bitch like No
Busting for four hours
I'm on the jet drugged out
face, her tongue out
I'm money like paper routes
My flow hard like the gout
She eat pussy, cat
see me, background
School niggas, cap
clack, smoke cloud
Lumberjack, niggas
Bunyan, I wish you would
All my niggas Trayvon
Ready to die for hood
hard, no fucking catch
My shit real, figures wax
Your Rollie Rolex
Like Mankind, get socked
We fuck with P90X
Cause all my niggas do is flex
My car made for
Like to fuck with
Im on some different
Hop out I pull up
Motherfucking little icey like cooler
I dont need no
fucked with no tutors
Talking all that
Throw me in your
T-Raww Im out
money Im handing out
I aint scared of niggas
Pacquiao
Strip search, I pat her
Wiz Khalifa, Im smoking
A$AP I got a fucking problem
Fuckin problem, Im a problem

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