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Platinum chains, down to my I'm so sick, I'm flames, light up ya bitch Get it hot like 'dro, and firin' and pink You at the alone now she hidin' in my whip but kick it
I know what you need, you need to fuck with me 'Coz when you ballin' with Joey you in another Somethin' like Doji, Chloe diamonds, and weed I'm four-wheelin' through roads you never seen
Take you on trips, you know the shit, the basic Long as your dip is official, if we're twistin' you it Spit it amazin' when I'm layin' the game I could, put 'em in chains and give 'em blings and rings
Like delicious, passionate candy cane Know you could, stay witcha and just quit playin' I ball with the best of them, flossin' the emblem, on First front get applause from T.S. and them, clap my niggaz
I know what like They live it live want a nigga with eight figures that can give 'em ice They wanna chill up in with me every night pa, you got it right That's what my like
But I know what like They wanna hit it They want a chick willin' to strip on the first night The type of that'll make you forget about ya wife Yeah ma, you got it That's what my like
I up to the club in the truck Like the fuck is up! I stay out with the blunt, 'coz I don't give a With, L I D niggaz, who I be
And I what niggaz like, niggaz like me Remy on the rocks in the V.I.P. See, niggaz like and overnight parties naked bitches in the hotel lobby
I plays the bar they don't charge me Plus niggaz like thongs to bras in T's Outside it's a fight me 'Coz I'm what like Yeah, you better get it You know my is tight
If you live we'll be fuckin' today, as as you ain't Touchin' my pay, shit is nothin' to me I got my mind right, my money right, I'm pushin' a Plus I'm a dime like, whoa, got niggaz lookin' for
I know what like They wanna hit it They want a chick that's willin' to strip on the first The of chick that'll make you forget about ya wife ma, you got it right That's my niggaz like
Well, I know bitches like They wanna it live They a nigga with eight figures that can give 'em ice They wanna chill up in Villa me every night pa, you got it right That's what my bitches
You a lot mama How about we take a nice cruise to the With ice daquiris and jewels, Just me and you under the trees Up on the beach in bikini and we feelin' the breeze
But baby, I just what you need You need some And in a minute we'll finish it a little me Sex into sleepin' on outta Italy Then send yo' ass back home no energy
Yo, after I you on a night on the town We could, slide to the telly when nobody's The next-door complainin' Because hearin' the sound goin' down do-down do-down, do-do-down
I what bitches like They live it live They want a nigga eight figures that can give 'em ice They wanna up in Villa with me every night Yeah pa, you got it what my bitches like
But I know niggaz like They hit it right They a chick that's willin' to strip on the first night on The type of chick that'll you forget about ya wife ma, you got it right That's what my like