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(Lola Monroe)
This beat is fucking
(Chevy)
Turn the up a little bit more.
Cool.

(Chevy)
All bitches they love it
All these niggas they it
be sick to their stomachs
Look at the on they faces
Me and my just ballin
We make somethin' nothin'
we're fucking the money she sayin' "baby, I'm cumming"
(Lola Monroe)
All these they love it
All these bitches hate it
at the look on they faces
Me and my bitches ballin
We somethin' from nothin'
I ride this hustle so good the never stop comin'
(Chevy)
new beast hella sick
you probably talk when you
only had time for combo for niggas scoring them bricks
no I ain't at all
ask fiends cuz they know it
my niggas them clips then fill em up that's reloadin
I got a thing for that money, fast cars and dope
I was acting the fool, I was 20s or so
like anything for a dolla, but I was with myself
you gotta fight for hustle
would you do for the belt?
Even bitches is (?)
blow a kiss that pistol
couple hot magazines so you can come get issue
all of them taylors a
and all you was a whistle
it's really stripes here cuz all my niggas official

(Lola Monroe)
Ok, oh shit, they gon' make me grab a machete
clique ready, bitch better go down like confetti
I push than pussies giving birth I say
now dry ass bitiches sending thirst my way
got the whole on my shoulder
my ain't never been chauffered
can no mothafuckas tell me where to go, when to stay, what to do, how to (?)
and no opposing my
I be exposing hoes
like how you (?)
you grind like me and make it in the struggles
shut the up our lions in to miss the jungles
I'm closing curtains so you can the towels in
Versa chi my style been down within