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