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Ass up, face One night only, I'm from out of Pound, new rules we ain't on it And if that pussy good we a cake on it cake, hotel, new bed, new Chanel Giuseppe sneakers, his or If you a I just got two words
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You, and the bitches that you with All in my section drinking my You fucking, you ain't sucking what you doing ho? Instagram and pictures, but you don't know me though Damn, she that she a fan Yea I understand, but I to get in her pants she looking for, she licking her tongue out She said she don't with rappers I'm like what you talking about
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Oh, I fuck 'em I don't like 'em, I don't 'em When the money home turning haters, I don't trust 'em If the brick ain't with a stick, I don't touch 'em Want that BMF the Scorpio when I'm bustin' Like a when she twerkin', y'all niggas workin' Clowin' ass niggas, we should put you in the In the with the lion, let him have you for dessert And testifying on your homie, a dip, but was it worth it nigga? I'm in this bitch, she my friend she want to fuck you I like your friend, but I really you know, I wanna you And if I hit my rody he got to too And put your middle fingers up and
Haters, niggas mad at the Big crib, 10 car, 20 20 chains, 10 on my jewels watch with the chips, don't let 'em fool Nigga I can you on how to look like money Hustla of the year, can write a about money Don't pop them bottles, tryna them ho's With your re-up money, better tell dem ho's
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