*Cue sharpie mustache, sideways ski goggles, matching polo zip up/wall, and bad
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x2 Going ham on your bitch, man this is crazy On the couch, in the house, man you Getting all the bread, man this is crazy You know that and the team so fuck you pay me
1: Aint more annoying than the haters I stay with the in the mean, alligators Stay lean, score TD (touchdown) like the Raiders Money buff like Arnold Schwarzenegger Waiting for my time, so dont to tip the waiter We a bunch of dream-chasers thats about to go (major) Whip looking foreign, through the Himalayas Glock looking crispy, yeah Im a Filet-YAH (No translation available) Bullets like nuggets, and Im a Chick Fil-Et YA Never been sweet, wed rather die we pay up Got some bitches cooking, wipe my oven, ni**as bricks Got some bitches wasting time, my
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2: Man, she text my phone; she say the on! She say my money grown, Im never party alone, your bitch a lover A butter...pussy unknown...???(incoherent mumbling) They hit you a raindrop Money stack like Pringle Money time, tick tock I been a snitch And my lips on lip-lock Everybody knockin we playing knick knock (?) --- (drop beat)
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3: YZ so de mane, my fan d (?) Aint nobody us You work at Wendys all ....(incoherent mumbling) I got papers, I got so my trees always grow Got a stripper bitch, cant stand the Cause she say I her right, and she loving the stroll (?) Young you do it better, and flyer than I go to the mall, yeah I ball DURANT I never a bitch n---- or know what I cant (incoherent mumbling)..........FINESSE!
YZ...Finesse (x2)
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