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1] Birdman
Candy red, on a new bed
Versace spread, where a nigga laid
Where we played, brought her on another
view, hella choppers everynight
G5n' her on another spree
spree, for solid fuckin' with a G
YM nigga, YMCMB, everyday the luxery of a OG
Persian rugs, on the marble floors
Birkin bags, with the glass doors
V12 760 the new money
New ghost, pearl bitch, Young Money
Yeah, higher than ever been
Ocean water, skooze (?) Gucci Benz
Brand new photo Benz, and every time I come I got my two block

Drake

[VERSE 2] Mack
I said, girl you classy, Ohh Ohhh girl you nasty
Type to never ever put no type of draws where ass be
That's one of your best babygirl if you ask me
Lookin' like a Harv professor, hard for you to me
Dis purp got me high man, I'm feelin' feelins
Premeditated murder, yeah tonight I'm kill it
You say you been doin your (?), well tonight I'm tryin' to feel it
in piece to Gary Coleman, "What you talkin' bout Willis?"
Don't need no translator to understand your language
Your ass must be part of the bloods the way bitch bangin'
I ain't no vocal coach, but I would have that pussy
You seein' stars and stripes, you bells ringin'
Yeah, now tell me your secret as I off in your vigous (?)
All night sessions is your blessings, don't bout no quickies
We could get tipsy like some and Minaj like Nicki
So soon as you get home, hit me

Drake

[VERSE 3]
Twenty on custom ? lens
new whips, everyday foreign lens
Di-Dippin' while I'm divin' love to see me win
Whe-When she come all red blood Benz
Pearly, area, they on some shit
Hustlin' out the bed on some runnin' shit
Hundreds money nigga on some hundred shit
Old school nigga, big money
Red wine, port on the sunshine
Davids, matcchin' bike, just like mine
Cherry wood, nose cuz we on the grind
Born rich, stay on my mind
Roberta file a nigga, she don't ball
Sunset, LA, she don't
G5, one night just to see the
You don't run the (???), nigga threw the ball

Drake