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[Verse 1: a bad bitch girl, lets go hang You know me, rolex, chain my young niggas, XO gang Get so drunk you yo name Incense, burning, out to my own shit Got black wood in my white Range, Im taking off that light change Im Drizzy to my old bitches, Voodoo child to my new hoes I miss and I want it back, So Im all in with these new flows New flows, got new flows, rap is stress but it great Pimp flows 'n screw flows, my shit be sounding like great now Lemme go and hit cup, 1 time before a nigga hit that road These days keep going by too fast, so give anything that shit go slow Yea, money in my safe, but I'm living They told me shit change, but I don't really see no change in us, oh no
Drake] Tat my on you so I know its real Tat my fucking name on you so I know its I it hurts, But I aint tryna hear it 'Cause when Im not around, still be there in spirit You'll still be mine, yea, still be mine Tat my fucking name on you, when I go still be mine, yea You'll still be mine, yea, I'll be yours Tat my name on you, let em know you love the boy, wassup
2: Rick Ross] I the money, fornicate with a fortune I play with her mind, she masturbate my Porsche Its love, simple math Her nice, not a wrinkle in her ass Puffin' purple hash welcome to my circle Sucker free no and we know when cowards working Royce rollin', rose gold rollie's NBA accountants, amounts they get But still praying for her rubberband man When them wheels land, Barker drums playin' Tap dance to my drum roll, I love a bitch that know to keep me one
Drake] Tat my name on you so I know its Tat my fucking name on you so I know its I know it hurts, But I tryna hear it 'Cause when Im not around, still be there in spirit still be mine, yea, you'll still be mine Tat my fucking name on you, when I go still be mine, yea You'll still be mine, yea, still be yours Tat my fucking on you, let em know you love the boy, wassup
[Verse 3: I dont have to work in the morning so I always for 1 more fuck they say, Im telling you theres no side effects Im sure Went from driving up on some old shit, to drivers doors This is my town, if you something just ask for its yours Yea, ask for its yours, if you ask for it its I could Western some money, get your passport and then come You'll meet I know, at first it might seem like a lot But all playing their role, Put that on everything that I got And all I care about is my city, man I cant say it I done heard things about y'all they cant say about us I just hold it down for my side, I just it down for my set I give a piece of this, and I make due whats left Yea I do this shit to the death, yea I do this shit Im gone yea, I told you its our world, and you foolish thinking Im wrong Stop how the fucking needle feel Tat my fucking name on you, let niggas know its real, wassup
Tat my name on you so I know its Tat my fucking on you so I know its real I know it hurts, But I aint hear it 'Cause Im not around, I'll still be there in spirit You'll still be mine, yea, you'll be mine Tat my fucking on you, when I go you'll still be mine, yea still be mine, yea, I'll still be yours Tat my name on you, let em know you love the boy, wassup