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Uh-huh,
Never huh?
Jigga, Roc-a-Fella
Never huh?
Yeah, peep the
Peoples, me on this one
Peoples, feel
Never Sprung Know my style

I love bitches, thug bitches, shy
Rough bitches, don't matter you my
Gold diggers with ya eyes on my
Can't Your Hustle for real, exotic bitches
I'm game tight, see it all through the french
Frames with the french in the same night
you and your tight friend
Lift your little like light wind, hah, then I slide right in
You the whole repertoire, U.S. to the U-S-S-R
Sexing in a car
Match with the best of y'all the rest of y'all
Is like in my presence, check it
Reminiscing to nothing you ever heard,
Slim ride rims through the suburbs
Funds come in lump sums never ends
Get money like I'm down Wednesday the 3rd, it's on

Dough to get, more to rip
I suggest you all with the click, who you wit
Frozen and it's flows that's sick
O's than you know exist, bitch who you wit

Can't scheme on em, got a team on em
dream on him trick cream on him
Lose it when dudes think just music
Lean on em flash green on em and rings on em
Sex around the way girls to mida's
I'm something every girl gotta have like
Chiquita, me got more, see I
You can love me or me, either or
I'ma stay winning, rock the drop Bentley's
eat at Denny's and party like Lil Penny
Can he Trick or main chick but if she leave
Just as quick, Indian give,
Now what I look like? Giving a chick half my
she wrote half my raps, yeah, I'm having that
You be the chick when you leave me
The bankbook and the credit cards and everything you came wit

Dough to get, more to rip
I suggest you all with the click, who you wit
Frozen and it's flows that's sick
More O's you know exist, bitch who you wit

Here's something niggas goin' find, not at all
We taking all ya bitches, taking all ya
Jay-Z rated A.G. baby All Good
I sink ball in your hole, I'm Tiger Woods
If the money was the and your ass was tee
I hit it with this club love you coming with me
Grip you right up your ass, put your back on the wall
tipsy, seeing triple, so I'm fucking ya all
You remind me of this dream I had the night
I'm kinda the condom break to have a reason to go raw
I'm playing, hit the showers, hit the spot
Where all the models and big money is dropped
Drop the top, let her feel the it entranced her
She jumped all in my like some private dancer
I tell you new, if you don't hop down off that
Butter soft shit with your shoes, I'ma on the gas
She laughed, put her ass back in the proper
She said, 'I played my right and look I got the ace'
I told her... 'Slow down
You dealin a baller, who, hold ground crazy it's on

Dough to get, shows to rip
I suggest you all with the click, who you wit
Frozen wrists and it's flows that's
More O's than you exist, bitch who you wit

Dough to get, shows to rip
I you all roll with the click, who you wit
wrists and it's flows that's sick
More O's you know exist, bitch who you wit

Dough to get, more to rip
I suggest you all with the click, who you wit
wrists and it's flows that's sick
More O's you know exist, bitch who you wit

Bitch!
Jigga, shit, next millenia
Recognize, realize, on
Roc the y'all

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