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