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Ass up, face One night only, I'm from out of Pound, new rules we waiting on it And if pussy good we spend a cake on it Patty cake, hotel, new bed, new sneakers, his or hers If you a hater I just got two
you you you you Tell a hater I said you you you you And tell bitch I just said
You, and the bitches you came with All in my section my shit You ain't fucking, you sucking what you doing ho? Instagram and taking pictures, but you know me though Damn, she said she a fan Yea I understand, but I want to get in her 'Cause she looking for, she licking her out She said she don't with rappers I'm what you talking about bitch?
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Oh, I said 'em I don't like 'em, I don't 'em When the money come It's turning haters, I don't 'em If the brick ain't coming with a stick, I touch 'em Want that BMF with the when I'm bustin' a bitch when she twerkin', y'all niggas workin' Clowin' ass niggas, we put you in the circus In the cage with the lion, let him 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 you know, I wanna fuck you And if I hit my rody he got to too And put your fingers up and scream
Haters, mad at the paper Big crib, 10 car, 20 20 chains, 10 on my jewels Little watch with the chips, don't let 'em I can school you on how to look like money Hustla of the year, can a book about money Don't pop them bottles, tryna them ho's With your re-up money, better dem ho's bitch
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