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Knock cudi open up dis chip Gotta kush shells And henni we could sip Keep a dolla's on Give a to bitch But im wit a ho's Who said they really get with some nigga's Who, ain't the average They wanna see why All they girlfriends be pictures I be flyer then a navs a hundred hundrend stacks I ain't gonna shoppin Till i hit a hundred Although that's a I even gotta mint chain Candy old Put you in detention nigga's deeped up Tool in the I'm just a fresh fly Fool wit gold
Ayyy, it do my dude I'm life dawg what about you And i even gatta tell a lie My swag, my gatta nigga sky high So I'm, my moves the shoes on the cool Be if a nigga aint high to the roof Pimp tight get it right homey or less thank god I'm fresh
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Oh I rearrange faces I drop, I'm duper cudi, Candy the rag top Can't nobody even tell I'm sippin I lean They to my fans, I'm country till I Pleaseee, I stay up on my so to come up Gatta the part superstar, no stunnas I'ma say some shit that you think I lost my mind I'm the only nigga that could the sun and don't go blind She fine as she But she wanna check Dodging and pictures, the hoes was working with the law Back and shaker pictures, play me to the left Now I pick the that I want, And give my what is left I don't kno if it's the name or the on bottoms Keep them on sleep them You can't em Use ta have the with the 30 day tags was in the past NOW I'm throw em on the JAG
Ayyy, what it do my I'm livin dawg what about you And ine gatta tell a lie My swag, my steez gatta nigga sky So I'm, my moves the shoes on the cool Be if a nigga aint high to the roof Pimp tight get it right homey or less Gatta thank god I'm