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Yeah, I'm on a
Lil' to scoop in the Caddy
Go Ms. Gladius, B to A to B Y, biatch
so fly an' somethin' so slick

24's, 28's, got to be
never, nigga, whatever
It's the New Orlean's finest,
I'm a worldwide rider that Gucci an' Prada shit

Look like I got to uplift my
Get a few dollars, holla at a
Nigga, if it money, it can't beat me
I'm from the neck, wrists, finger an' teeth

an' I'm so ooh
Get outta line, me bust my 2
I ran out the house an' I ran in the
Them people was comin', "Hands up", ya me?

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I'm the of the nest, the shark of the sea
Hungry dog on the concrete tryin' to eat
Nobody move me I be who I be
The rider, the home CMB

I get what I want, I want I could have it
Lexus, Bentley an' the Jag, average
Never got married but I'm Ms. Gladius
Bird lady in that brand new

I'm a boss, nigga, nothin' less, two boats, no cost,
Fly, nigga, your hearts, nigga
That Daddy told me, Mommy told me
my grounds, be a man, homie

No quarters, no halves with them thang
Fuck it, pitch in, nigga an' don't fuck them chickens, man
whatever from cars, rims an' bucks
Live this life like you don't give a fuck,

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Do donut, swing around an' come around the
Change twice, come back with the homies
That fly shit, that Prada an' Gucci
Feather to the floor swine on her feets

that glow with the 9 on the seats
An' whether that's or white mink on me
See, I'm hustlin' leathers, I'm chasin'
Eminem's bitch, it gets no better

With the wide D lips, with the custom
An' I ball a dawg, hood rich forever
See I'm iced all up with that metal
Fully equipped with the sweater

But it's the Birdman Daddy, I run with the game
got to have it with my birdy change
But it's the big thangs on that big range, an' goes
26's, 28's, the Birdman

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