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All my bitches independent bitches, part
I just want the paper, that
All my bitches
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Ayy! part
Bang this in the hood one time
Lil bitch I'm and poppin'
Tell that ugly bitch to move away, I need options
then fix your pockets, all I do is profit

Quarter million, lanes, that part
Bet my move the same old thing, that part
405 the gun off safe, that part
Ayy I'm still tryna that plate
Rich or poo nigga, pick fate
Style on top of style,
Five years been rich, nigga
Drove Bimmers Fig, nigga
Pushed Porsches down
I've been divin' in different hoes,
Got a that's worth the Rolls, nigga
Got an engine back the top in it
Nigga drivin' it it's a bomb in it

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All my bitches bitches, that part
I just want the paper, that
All my bitches
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Okay, okay,
Okay, okay, okay! (That part)
Beggars can't be choosers, bitch ain't Chipotle
Nigga with an attitude, I feel O'Shea
Walkin', livin' legend, man I feel Kobe
I just the strip club, got some glitter on me
Wifey gonna kill me, she the OJ
Y'all don't me, man this ain't okay
Four Seasons, a shower, new clothes, I'm reloaded
Rich nigga, still catfish
That bitch really bad, that's a catfish
If I up out of Saks Fifth
Have the doin' back-flips
If I lay you on the mattress
Blow the back out 'til you
Thick, we established
She got 'em done, bra-strapless
Yeah!
Okay, okay, okay! (That part)
can't be choosers, bitch this ain't Chipotle (That part)
Nigga an attitude, I feel like O'Shea (That part)
Walkin', livin' legend, man I like Kobe (That part)

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All my independent bitches, that part
I just want the paper, part
All my bitches
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this shit in the hood one time
Lil bitch I'm and poppin'
Tell that ugly bitch to move away, I need options
Broke fix your pockets, all I do is profit

Few made and still ain't changed, that part
Me, my girl got bling, that part
I'mma get so blowed, I'mma lose my brain, that
Me and XO only go straight
Need me a that'll go both ways
on top of style, nigga
Since a I wanted to ball, nigga
Had a in my drawls, nigga
When I was broke, I had the sauce,
Got a Chevy with side to on it
spokes, the dang-d-dangs on it
Got a to stand the fire too
I put your Uzi down you

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All my bitches independent bitches, that
I just want the paper, that
All my bitches
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Walkin', livin' legend, man I feel like (That part)
I just dropped 60, man I feel Kobe
Lamar was with me, man I like Kobe
at my weddin', man I feel like Jordan
Trippin' at my weddin', I be away
Ain't say shit,
You was listenin' though
You was to hoes though
You listen to the flow though
to the 'Go
Listen to a young nigga from the 'Go
I'ma this mothafucka, who knew?
I'm with my niggas, nigga, ScHoolboy Q
And uh, Top Dawg, call Top
Get that nigga on the
Top on the phone!
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