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Ass up, face One only, I'm from out of town Pound, new rules we ain't on it And if that pussy good we a cake on it Patty cake, hotel, new bed, new sneakers, his or hers If you a hater I just got two
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You, and the bitches that you with All in my section drinking my You ain't fucking, you ain't what you doing ho? and taking pictures, but you don't know me though Damn, she that 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 like what you talking about
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Oh, I said 'em I don't like 'em, I love 'em When the come home It's turning haters, I don't 'em If the brick ain't coming with a stick, I don't 'em Want BMF with the Scorpio when I'm bustin' Like a bitch when she twerkin', niggas workin' Clowin' ass niggas, we should put you in the In the cage with the lion, let him you for dessert And on your homie, took a dip, but was it worth 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 rody he got to too And put your fingers up and scream
Haters, mad at the paper Big crib, 10 car, 20 20 chains, 10 watches on my Little watch with the chips, don't let 'em Nigga I can you on how to look like money Hustla of the year, can write a book money pop them bottles, tryna impress them ho's With your re-up money, better tell dem bitch
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