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[intro]
yeah, cmon
i put all this money on my b*tch she so gorgeous
yeah, yeah

[verse 1]
i hop on the beat and redo this b*tch, like f*ck it and did it again
i just hopped in the stu and got to this sh*t
like i’m bout to do it again
in a party with two bad b*tches, okay like f*ck it i’m f*cking her friend
i got my rockstar shades on, and this maybach i’m
going in
i’m counting this stupid money i’m r*t*rded
if the hoe say she don’t give top
tell her go and find another artist
i’m getting higher then the f*cking tree tops
smoking stupid gas, im r*t*rded
and my 4 g autos kick the door down
cos im coming with the f*cking forces
get his p*ssy ass extorted
i just be high watching rick and morty
not pouring a 4 i’ll pour 40
hey, pour 4 40’s with a shorty
i got bad hoe she so h*rny
i wake up rich every d*mn morning
i’m f*cking a b*tch every d*mn morning
no this not no ed hardy, this all black fit is barney
and this all black whip is porche
i got a brand new hoe she gorgeous
talk bout that money he won’t get a portion
put up his head ima f*cking score it
b*tch i be ballin’ in the paint scoring
all the p*ssy i’m in foreign, and all of the whips i’m in foreign
all of the sh*t i’m in imported
i be in the f*cking horses
she ride me slow like a d*mn tortoise
told her go fast, she don’t gotta force it
we going up like the lambo doors is
i ain’t playing with you, b*tch it’s nomo
i got a stick i ain’t talking pogo
i got this number 9 on me, rondo
i just f*cked me a superstar hoe
[verse 2]
(b*tch, let’s go)
i ain’t playing with these n*ggas nomo
got a nine going tony romo
number 9 jeans, tony romo
glock got a d*ck, n*gga ain’t no h0m*
i got a vibe and she stuck on go mode
yeah, you my son that’s fasho
yeah you telling lies, b*tch yeah i know
coming through i’m fly, take a photo
cos we sliding, not a photo
in the mospit at my show
yeah that’s a thot b*tch, she ain’t my hoe
b*tch i put it on yeah, putting on these designer clothes
b*tch i’m putting on, yeah, b*tch i put on for all my folks
i changed my number up, won’t let them call my phone
i changed my b*tches up, can’t f*ck that hoe nomo
i changed my prices up, need 10 bands for a show
i f*cked my money up and then go get so more
(yeah, yeah)
i woke up early just to smoke weed with my bros
i woke up early just to smoke weed with my hoe
how the f*ck i’m going hollywood?
don’t talk to me nomo
yeah, f*ck i just done turned it up and can’t turn down nomo
i was just in the backseat of that maybach, smoking dope
i was just in the front seat with yo b*tch, and then she gave me throat
i just dyed my hair like gray and white, lil b*tch cos i’m the goat
yeah, if he play with this sh*t he gon die, we just gon smoke em like a pole
[outro]
(b*tch let’s go)
(uh, uh)
(cmon)
(b*tch let’s go)

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