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Me no conversate with the fake, part
All my bitches independent bitches, that
I want the paper, that part
All my flavored
That part, that part, that part, part

Ayy! part
Bang this shit in the one time
Lil bitch I'm and poppin'
Tell that ugly to move away, I need more options
then fix your pockets, all I do is profit

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

Me no with the fake, that part
All my bitches independent bitches, that
I just want the paper, part
All my flavored
That part, part, that part, that part

Okay, okay,
Okay, okay, okay! (That part)
Beggars be choosers, bitch this ain't Chipotle
Nigga with an attitude, I feel like
Walkin', livin' legend, man I feel Kobe
I left the strip club, got some glitter on me
Wifey gonna me, she the female OJ
Y'all don't me, man this ain't okay
Seasons, take a shower, new clothes, I'm reloaded
Rich nigga, still eatin'
That bitch ain't bad, that's a catfish
If I walk up out of Saks
Have the paparazzi back-flips
If I lay you down on the
Blow the out 'til you backless
Thick, we already
She got 'em done, bra-strapless
Yeah!
Okay, okay, okay! (That part)
Beggars can't be choosers, this ain't Chipotle (That part)
Nigga with an attitude, I feel like (That part)
Walkin', legend, man I feel like Kobe (That part)

Me no conversate with the fake, part
All my bitches bitches, that part
I just want the paper, part
All my bitches
That part, part, that part, that part

Ayy! That
Bang shit in the hood one time
Lil bitch I'm back and
Tell that ugly bitch to move away, I need options
Broke then fix your pockets, all I do is

Few million made and ain't changed, that part
Me, my girl got matchin' bling, part
I'mma get so blowed, I'mma lose my brain, that
Me and XO only thing go
Need me a bitch go both ways
Style on top of style,
Since a youngin' I wanted to ball,
Had a in my drawls, nigga
I was broke, I had the sauce, nigga
Got a Chevy with to side on it
Hundred spokes, the on it
Got a chopper to stand the too
I put your Uzi down you

Me no conversate with the fake, part
All my bitches bitches, that part
I just want the paper, part
All my bitches
That part, that part, that part, that
Ayy! That
That
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Walkin', legend, man I feel like Kobe (That part)
I just dropped 60, man I feel like
was with me, man I feel like Kobe
Pimpin' at my weddin', man I like Jordan
at my weddin', I be runnin' away
Ain't say shit,
You was listenin' close
You was listenin' to hoes
You wouldn't listen to the flow
to the 'Go
Listen to a young from the 'Go though
I'ma freestyle this mothafucka, who
I'm with my niggas, nigga, ScHoolboy Q
And uh, Top Dawg, Top Dawg
Get that on the phone
Top on the phone!
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy! Hah!