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I up in a Bugatti, and parked it by my Ferrari Took my Rolex and chopped it and it in my Buggari I got your on a Molly, she ride me like a Ducati If giving head had a college, she be summa cum laude She my dick like a pistol, I treat her face like a target I told em "Bandz A Make Her Dance," I turned my head, that shit Black matte Aston Martin, my cost a apartment Lambo come with no key, I push a button to start it
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Say Juicy J must know magic, all these sets I put kush in my lungs and leather in my jet I got a gold-plated toilet, my nigga, I'm as shit And I would a wallet but all my money won't fit I drop the bag in Miami, and my bitch A couple of for her heels, a couple of more for her tits Bitch I got money and shooters, make me pay for the hit They wipe ass off the planet like you ain't never exist
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I'm countin' so much money, dollar all I see I might go buy me a island and fly bitch to my D I got old school Chevy with crocodile on my seat And I still run them wolves, yeah bitch I'm a beast I spent the rack I knew it, and that was just on my feet This bitch is stupid as fuck but on Molly she geek She like "It's in May", I'm 'bout to roll up a wreath And I'm so cold on these hoes but I still carry heat
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