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[Rick
Two door coupe
I call it Perry
Wiz Khalifa
my favourite berrys
S65 I it Rihanna
It got a red top but its white Madonna
Made man, you hear I said
having a slumber party all my bitches counting
made man, known as Papi Chulo
and Im straight up in the culo
my wrist always on frio, me chilly chill
super head and super head, and I really
Californication, Motivation in my
got on my blue Dickie, shout out my n-gga
still sickie, it aint no other option
not for made and Im never stopping
I raised the bar, I set the
my yayo, Usher Raymond, b-tch just keep on dancing

dollar bills on top of bills
all Im throwing, if she wont her momma will
made n-ggas, talking a lot of
8 digits a tryna live

made man, you hear I said
I got a hundred
if you scared, the feds
men, Im screaming dollar bills
park the trunk on the
they go, Dollar bills

Riding round the city, cup of Henny
find a n-gga like me, truth to be told, I dont many
I say shout my Lauren, thats 62 with curtains
cant see shit, I dont where the f-ck Im at for certain
it boils down, Im just a T.O n-gga
but bitches tell me I look just like a creole n-gga
New know its love, everytime Im in town
shout out my n-gga Tez, thats my brother my
spending money, I call it maana
off the just aint my style, I call it designer
one of my baddest ever, I call her Rihanna
but thats her name is Rihanna!
Im in the condo just posting watching Miami
I might just walk to the arena and watch it for
to ashes, me, Rozay and Khaled
smoking bull riders, shit slow as a ballad
tattoo on your ass, itd be if you show me
Im buying bitches furs, Tyson, Naomi
Ive got the right to do it, its only to do it
me some head, and I love a woman that likes to do it
still love my team, aint no other
not for made n-ggas and Im stopping
Im Damon Wayans, just know that homie dont that
you know we running my n-gga, money, Maybach

[Rick - Verse 3]
panorama, I call it T-Pain
I got my autotune, that insane
got my too, I call it Ving Rhames
you still a baby boy, we doing big
street n-ggas, you what I said
I got bad news, Jabar back in the feds
facing twenty, he did a dime
out a year, look like he finna ride
genocide, people killing time
you in a hole, you must be penalised
soon as you see success, haters
miami gardens drive, half a million less
the bar, I set the standards
my Mc Hammer, that bitch just keep on dancing
Jackson, let it moonwalk
set it on the napkin, let it off