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[Rick
Two door coupe
I call it Katy
Wiz Khalifa
my favourite berrys
S65 I it Rihanna
It got a red top but its like Madonna
Made man, you hear what I
a slumber party all my bitches counting bread
made man, also known as Papi
and Im running up in the culo
my wrist always on frio, me chilly chill
head and super head, and I really will
Californication, in my pocket
got on my blue Dickie, out my n-gga Roccett
smoking sickie, it aint no other option
not for made and Im never stopping
I the bar, I set the standards
my yayo, Usher Raymond, that b-tch just on dancing

bills on top of dollar bills
thats all Im throwing, if she wont her will
made n-ggas, talking a lot of
8 a n-gga tryna live

made man, you hear I said
I got a hundred
if you scared, the feds
men, Im screaming dollar bills
park the trunk on the
there they go, bills

Riding round the city, cup of Henny
find a n-gga like me, truth to be told, I dont know
I say shout my driver Lauren, thats 62 curtains
cant see shit, I dont know where the Im at for certain
when it boils down, Im just a T.O
but tell me that I look just like a creole n-gga
New know its love, everytime Im in town
shout out my Tez, thats my brother my round
spending money, I call it maana
off the rack just aint my style, I it designer
one of my baddest women ever, I her Rihanna
but thats cause her is Rihanna!
Im in the condo just posting Miami kill
I might just walk to the arena and it for real
Ashes to ashes, me, Rozay and
smoking bull riders, moving slow as a ballad
tattoo on ass, itd be nice if you show me
Im bitches furs, Mike Tyson, Naomi
Ive got the right to do it, its only to do it
love me some head, and I love a woman likes to do it
still love my team, aint no other
not for n-ggas and Im never stopping
Im Damon Wayans, know that homie dont play that
you know we running my n-gga, Young money,

[Rick - Verse 3]
Black panorama, I call it
I got my autotune, bitch insane
got my revolver too, I call it Ving
you still a baby boy, we doing big
street n-ggas, you hear what I
I got some bad news, back in the feds
twenty, he just did a dime
been out a year, look like he ride
genocide, these people killing
throw you in a hole, you be penalised
soon as you see success, reinvest
miami gardens drive, half a million nothing
raised the bar, I set the
my yayo Mc Hammer, bitch just keep on dancing
Jackson, let it moonwalk
set it on the napkin, let it off