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I tote da fire Bag on the way it be here by nine If I gotta drive 95 AirMax when I slide Look me in my eyes Ima real d boy yea yea Different type
by a florida boy Got it On yo mind niggas coming wit dem cutter toys Louis rich butter ball hunt you like a turkey boy Shawty hella sexy Jodie Shannon
you rather not Grandma cooking up, in the trap, you can smell Party in the club, got some weed in my cells Lil boy don't go so soft when you up with
to escape out the fog but trip and fall while you run (Hah) Can’t see, can’t breathe Here come the Brady List boys with the clubs “We could have the Summer
the drinks are rich but the music is free You want it, you got it You need it, but you know you gotta have it boy The music is freein' (out
Real niggas know the real Bey Get rich until they kill Bey Even then they still will feel Bey Strip Club on a Wednesday Know the pretty boy been paid
You can try to stop me i will end ya Shit my killer instincts like cinder Im a bad boy you better make it Make it out fifty Chopper city by position i
They caught him at the club, they sent a bunch at him, now it's gettin' ugly Bitch, I'm with a lot of apes like jungle gyms, we all gettin' money
In the club you know we diddy boppin See me in my section and you know I’m milly rockin The clothes fitted and the boy look a little different Bad
I met this fine girl at a night club She be twisting, she be whining, she be actor So I made my move as a fine boy You know these ladies na She bin
slim I ain't young But I'm thug by the mug And I shot up a club, I'm still shooting my shot just because Captured the flag Let's call it a Dub I'm
any like you was Miss Hannigan I'm gettin' money, lil' nigga, don't matter when Up in the club and that bitch got her many men Boy think he rich, well
poison Say you in the trap but that's Not really where you boys be Niggas wear a mask for the Hood rich glory to be Posted up on Noisey where that Stupid
up I ain't no Matt Damon, but Bourne with Ultimatums Get rich or die trying so we started caking I'm doing 'caine but not the brother of Undertaker
[Stone] Hot Boys vacating the pop Talk can back shit up The Feds call my 'hood a Payday 'cause it's packed with nuts Ghetto rich money stashed In
the streets coming Up for autographs women seem to offer me ass Number one! At the club, I got in free, sat in VIP Where celebs hang out DJ shouting my name
alone Got me reachin deeper Got me findin secrets Now I think I see the difference Nobody cares that your rich You lost your seat at the club You're still
This a 550I know you could tell by how it drive Probably got thirty tickets I wasn't stopping at no lights I was searching for happiness trying to make
up with his boots on All I had to do was show it to him Guess I bought it with a coupon Yes I fold them like a futon Boys running where is you going?
that independent Go and get it. Look how we getting rich wow This my rich boy PSA Bitch rub me down like the TSA Order Escargot by the boat and wait
at four sumthin' (lit) Drink up, smoke sumthin' (lit) Big boys, no youngins (no) Run it up, no Runyon (no) Big rings, no Funyuns (no) Lamb chops with
pass, never let a dollar disappear And if you don't understand me bitch I'll make it crystal clear Coming down the Gulfway, passing by the Scale Co
It's all facts too Haha, no cap Ayy Uh Pulled up to the club in a 'Vette Got three other foreigns that's down with the set (skrrt-skrrt,
dance when you dancin' I just sent the gunners out to dance with Fuck you boys, I did this by my damn self I just fell in love with my bando I just
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