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dig? Ya dig? I got a bottle of Ace and I popped it and I don't even pour it up We pullin' up foreign, we walk through the club and the bitches they
I'm a boss, you can tell By the bottles in the pail, and the models that we share I'm into real estate, in a realer state of mind We came for trigger
bitches fake it yeah I'm in the club we celebratin' yeah You a broke boy I know you hate it yeah Stupid, I'm goin' stupid I go retarded I'm boolin', you
her (Ayy) in that order (yeah) But she still gone lemme get that spoiler (Ayy) she gone cross that border (Ayy) with 10 Ps on her (Ayy) I want that, boy
boy whip the beamer Yeah I gotta bad bitch Don't Even how to treat her Saying I ain't have to get rich to please her But ima get rich regardless Baby
Come On Hook: [Queen Pen] For all the honeys in the ghetto that's holdin their own (rock the body) [T. Lee] For all my puffed out dogs in the club
Got a bad bitch, and I got her back stage Livin' by the chapter bitch fuck a page Walkin' like a demon got em burnin' sage Walk up in the club watch
(Hit-boy) Had to take my jewelry off for this shit, man Na, na, na, na, na Had to take money out pocket and everything, before I even start
Clap, clap for the zeroes and all of their friends Let's raise a glass to the cowards who have tricked us again Clap, clap for the boys' club
very rich by the age of 26 By 28 the money great I was getting accelerate Because of how I penetrate the industry eventually Respirate the less debate
the club But I'd rather be at home Rather be all by myself Than be surrounded by these clones
You having your time for 1 night So hungry you ate up the lies Fed to you by The devil in disguise Hit up “Da Strip Club” Whole bunch of whores We
that we'll do it for free Diamonds VVS and they dancing you see that I'm flee You thought he your boy and you giving him orders he run it by me Said that
Run it up run it up now huh They cannot fuck with the sound huh Hop in I whip it around huh Now we the talk of the town huh Mamba mentality boy Mamba
[Intro: Pimpin' Ken] Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, like I said this is your boy Pimpin' Ken dot net Sell the bitch pussy till it's drip drop wet You know what
a ass outta yaself tryin to stop me I'm cocky, raps rocky, nigga you sloppy You know that I'm, 8 levels above you nigga I'll club you nigga, I never
a ass outta yaself tryin to stop me I'm cocky, raps rocky, nigga you sloppy You know that I'm, 8 levels above you nigga I'll club you nigga, I never
wanna call Missy and beg me, (who) ooh beg me beg me Dag I'm very scary Burn a whole club down like I was Carrie Give a boy French kiss, he wanna marry
extreme Wearin doces in the club cause you kno the boy geeked Top the top on that thang let you see my seats We've been rollin rollin rollin we ain't slept
me know you in the spot Bump your fists, c'mon thugs tote yo' shit We bout to get mo' rich, c'mon Let's blow the club, c'mon Fuck the place up, c'mon
But sometimes the way it turn out don't be how you envision Gotta get rich for my mama, one day I'm gone have children My grandaddy battle cancer, know
rich enough Aye Grind for my mom, can't give it up I'm too young for kids and stuff But these girls say, "wife me up" Baby girl you is a dub And I met
with goons behind me My dawgs gon' spray them chromes And if you got a problem My god I'm 'fraid I'm drunk Rich Homie where they do It's your boy Longway
And it's not even the good kind That bargain bin, the bottom shelf The cheapest that I could find At the strip club with broke tears on the table And some
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