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You know we back,
Clear the out
Come on with it, ha-ha, Star

Niggas is haters, I'm doin' like the majors
Ice Cream sneakers, I my first skater
So you can pay three and buy yourself Bapestas
Bulletproof under t-shirts because they us
Do like Snoop say your game up
Double-decker nigga, Meditterane up
D-Class cuts, tuck your chain up
fingers, niggas hit Lorraine up
Just week, I was out in Aspen
Me and hoppin' off the plane, both us laughin'
A week before that, I was out in
Italian heart could not get rid of me
Up in Donatella's crib, me and ten hoes
Call the cell phone, give me that Enzo
I know what your thinkin' me too
everybody meet Mr. Me Too

Been two years, like I was paddy cruisin'
The streets was yours, you're dunce and kazooin'
I was just assumin' keep the coke movin'
But I got one question, y'all been doin'?
Pyrex stirs turned Cavalli furs
The full length cat, when I wave, the kitty
All my niggas caked up, sellin' and beige dust
Had that right or end up in the trunk taped up
We don't chase and duck, we only the bucks
Peel money rolls 'til our get the paper cuts
Chill retardo, Beach Gallardo
Teals started up, go brr it's Nardo
Women, if you me, please let me know
Tie rags around your and learn the sets we throw
are the days of our lives and I'm sorry to the fans
But the crackers playin' fair at Jive

I know, I know, yeah, you too
we get it, yeap yeah you too
I know, I know, yeah, you too
Okay, meet Mr. Me Too
I know, I know, yeah, you too
Okay we get it, yeah you too
I know, I know, yeah, you too
Okay, everybody Mr. Me Too

I know you thinkin' why I call you Me Too?
Cause everythin' I say, I got you me too
I say I got a Benz, so you me too
You out the window so they can see you
But you ain't out the window
When you in that G2 or G3 or G4 like we do
Trak, Clipse, Malice, come on

Wanna know the time? Better us
Niggas bite the style from the to the watches
We hoppers, tailored suits like we mobsters
Break down into dimes and sell them like Gobstoppers
Who gon' us
Not a one of you
with the Re-Up, nigga we street tumblers
Ivory white, yeah the same color
Of the Azure nigga, best believe the Mulliner
no prisoners, rap niggas are whisperers
Choke on your own just as soon as you mention us
Champagne corks, kicks by sports and
my hoes in Pucc' and Charles Jourdan
Cop it, it, touch-screen component
on the floor, make you hot, don't it?
You don't wanna know the fuck I spent on it
Tomorrow ain't promised so we for the moment

I know, I know, yeah, you too
Okay we get it, yeap you too
I know, I know, yeah, you too
Okay, meet Mr. Me Too
I know, I know, yeah, you too
we get it, yeap yeah you too
I know, I know, yeah, you too
Okay, meet Mr. Me Too