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Pull up to the club - skatin' on dishes
We in '67 Chevys, they got Daytons on bitches
is goin' on? Thought that hatin' shit was finished
We don't take it personal, we just niggas bitches
Said we takin' niggas' bitches, takin' niggas'
Takin' niggas' bitches, yeah, we takin' niggas'
That's your up in my section? Boy, you know the business
Just take it personal, we takin' everybody's bitches
Hundred bottles of Ciroc, like a boss
Fuck what niggas think, bitch, I think I to floss
Fuck is goin' on? Thought hatin' shit was finished
Take some shots, some pictures,
Then let's take these bitches

Okay, I'm faded off motherfuckin' Ciroc, buzz
Bitch we in the like sheetrock, studs
Now she want me to beat that pussy 'til it (what?)
She like my style, so we got while you D-Blockin', cous'
Yeah, she pullin' on my sleeve, get close to me
She got a long, weave and a big ol' booty
I'm gettin' all rap money and my boys flip coke
So don't be actin' you bougie if your boyfriend broke
She said he ain't fuckin' her right, she gon' him soon
I ain't tryna spend the night, I penetrate it soon
You know, infiltrate that womb, in them guts like a convertible
We can get up like that nigga's ego, dollars off that
She tripped over my swag - so you know where she
Put no bitch my cash - bitch, I'm 'bout my coins
And I ain't rolls of quarters, but I got some dimes
Tell him make my look extra clean, bruh, I gots to shine

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Dance, too much in the pants
I'll blow a grand, and straight throw it like a champ
And she drop it, I'mma get it poppin', shorties we rockin'
I got all these bitches like the motorcycle dance
I'm low on my haters, but I'm high on them
I give her that sign, we slide, you know I'm pipin' these bitches
She said he fuckin' her right, she gon' eliminate him soon
And my shine out of this world, bitch, I intimidate the
I rock Jesus pieces and - you know, Biggie Smalls
I said "baby, you want some rose?" She said "you Ricky Ross?"
I "whoa, my pimpin' cold - go play in the snow"
'Cause white bitches still roll, oj in the cold
I hope it's all good like a field goal when like a end zone
If that bitch don't c***, nigga, kick rock like a Flintstone
See, you give me pebbles, I'll give you this bam-bam
You booed-up with an amateur, call me the sandman
Lookin' at my Rollie, my motherfuckin' time
Tell that nigga clean my wheels and them motherfuckers shine