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