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Ooh,
MONY POWR RSPT,
It's a money set, you know what I'm
Everybody money, nigga
Yeah, Pablo

The money go I go
Smoking on
car swerving, potholes
Bad bitch, she from
She freaky, she bust it
She thick as fuck, I'm
I got her from my
So 'Cause we don't love 'em
Fuck that, I wanna hit from the
Backwoods smoking, fat
like I got a sack
I pull up, out the back
Bad and her ass fat
Four-door Coupe, it got a
On the Xans, I might crash

Car got gadgets, my bitches got
Expensive glasses like I'm class
Too to take out the trash
Fresh to death, where is my
I always with assassins
I'm late with the fashion
Teacher gave me an L, that's
VS diamonds on me, look how they
Rocking Saint Laurent, I guess I be
I got the Louis V, collabbing
Bought a way away like a cabin
Taking off my swag, I feel like your
You a beggar, I'm a
I'm the dealer, you the
Catch up, little nigga, I'm
Smoking the Backwoods, they coming from
I ain't really trust you
I should've never trust you
You ain't real, you a
These was always sus
niggas start snitching for nothing
These niggas live by the gun
Guess what? You gon' get what you
El Patrón, nigga, I a ton

The go where I go
on gelato
Foreign car swerving,
Bad bitch, she from
She freaky, she gon' it
She as fuck, I'm lusting
I got her from my
So 'Cause we don't love 'em
Fuck that, I wanna hit the back
Backwoods smoking, fat
Dressing I got a sack
I pull up, jumped out the
Bad and her ass fat
Four-door Coupe, it got a
On the Xans, I crash that

up on you, just send me the Addy
Bad call me daddy
Xan, Perc, and a
I really wanna a Kardashian
I like a freaky bitch that's suck it
I just be shit like it was rugby
Hell no, baby, don't me hubby
Fuck you thought, baby? We was fucking
Ooh, I'm back to the trap and I'm serving
I got me a sack like a running back
Two pints of and a eighth of Act
I'ma fuck on your bitch, I'ma break her
I'ma fuck on your bitch, I'ma her back
I got two bitches Pitty Pat
I just do it the Nike check
My neck froze, got a ice

The money go I go
Smoking on
Foreign car swerving,
Bad bitch, she from
She freaky, she bust it
She as fuck, I'm lusting
I got her my cousin
So what? we don't love 'em
Fuck that, I wanna hit from the
smoking, it's fat
Dressing I got a sack
I pull up, out the back
Bad and her ass fat
Coupe, it got a hatch
On the Xans, I might crash