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Me no with the fake, that part
All my bitches bitches, that part
I just want the paper, that
All my flavored
That part, that part, that part, that

Ayy! That
Bang this shit in the one time
Lil bitch I'm back and
Tell that ugly bitch to move away, I more options
Broke then fix pockets, all I do is profit

Quarter million, switchin' lanes, that
Bet my bitch move the same old thing, part
405 with the gun off safe, part
Ayy I'm still tryna make plate
or poo nigga, pick your fate
Style on top of style,
years I've been rich, nigga
Drove Bimmers down Fig,
Pushed down Broadway
I've been in different hoes, nigga
Got a chain that's worth the Rolls,
Got an engine with the top in it
drivin' it like it's a bomb in it

Me no conversate with the fake, that
All my independent bitches, that part
I just want the paper, part
All my flavored
That part, that part, that part, part

Okay, okay,
Okay, okay, okay! (That part)
can't be choosers, bitch this ain't Chipotle
Nigga an attitude, I feel like O'Shea
Walkin', livin' legend, man I feel like
I just the strip club, got some glitter on me
Wifey gonna kill me, she the OJ
Y'all don't feel me, man this okay
Four Seasons, take a shower, new clothes, I'm
Rich nigga, eatin' catfish
That bitch really bad, that's a catfish
If I walk up out of Fifth
Have the paparazzi doin'
If I lay you down on the
Blow the out 'til you backless
Thick, we established
She got 'em done, bra-strapless
Yeah!
Okay, okay, okay! (That part)
Beggars can't be choosers, bitch this Chipotle (That part)
Nigga with an attitude, I feel O'Shea (That part)
Walkin', livin' legend, man I feel like (That part)

Me no conversate the fake, that part
All my independent bitches, that part
I just want the paper, part
All my bitches
That part, that part, that part, that

Ayy! That
Bang this shit in the one time
Lil I'm back and poppin'
Tell that bitch to move away, I need more options
Broke then fix pockets, all I do is profit

Few million made and still ain't changed, part
Me, my girl got matchin' bling, part
get so blowed, I'mma lose my brain, that part
Me and XO only go straight
Need me a bitch that'll go ways
Style on top of style,
Since a youngin' I to ball, nigga
Had a in my drawls, nigga
When I was broke, I had the sauce,
Got a Chevy with to side on it
Hundred spokes, the on it
Got a chopper to the fire too
I put your Uzi down you

Me no conversate with the fake, that
All my bitches independent bitches, that
I want the paper, that part
All my flavored
That part, that part, that part, part
Ayy! part
part
That

Walkin', livin' legend, man I feel Kobe (That part)
I just dropped 60, man I like Kobe
Lamar was with me, man I feel Kobe
Pimpin' at my weddin', man I feel like
Trippin' at my weddin', I be away
Ain't say shit,
You was listenin' close
You was to hoes though
You wouldn't listen to the though
to the 'Go
Listen to a nigga from the 'Go though
I'ma this mothafucka, who knew?
I'm with my niggas, nigga, ScHoolboy Q
And uh, Top Dawg, Top Dawg
Get nigga on the phone
Top on the phone!
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy! Hah!