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Ass up, down One only, I'm from out of town Pound, new we ain't waiting on it And if that pussy good we spend a on it cake, hotel, new bed, new Chanel Giuseppe sneakers, his or If you a hater I got two words
you you you you Tell a hater I said you you you you And tell your I just said
You, and the bitches that you came All in my section my shit You fucking, you ain't sucking what you doing ho? and taking pictures, but you don't know me though Damn, she that she a fan Yea I understand, but I to get in her pants 'Cause she looking for, she her tongue out She said she don't fuck with I'm like what you talking bitch?
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Oh, I said 'em I don't like 'em, I love 'em When the come home It's haters, I don't trust 'em If the brick ain't coming with a stick, I touch 'em that BMF with the Scorpio when I'm bustin' Like a bitch when she twerkin', niggas workin' Clowin' ass niggas, we put you in the circus In the with the lion, let him have you for dessert And testifying on your homie, took a dip, but was it it nigga? I'm in this bitch, she my friend she want to fuck you I your friend, but I really you know, I wanna fuck you And if I hit my rody he got to too And put your fingers up and scream
Haters, mad at the paper Big crib, 10 car, 20 20 chains, 10 on my jewels Little watch with the chips, let 'em fool I can school you on how to look like money Hustla of the year, can write a book about Don't pop bottles, tryna impress them ho's your re-up money, better tell dem ho's bitch
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