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Mhmm Bitch you know I ain't dumb Uhhuhhuh And a tec with a drum Mmhm, mhmmm, mhmm And they say they want some See my pockets getting fat they want some Bitch you know I ain't dumb Keep a choppa' and a tec with a drum Just in case he want some Last night shawty told me what she want Imma' take you to the mall Ask shawty you could ball til' u fall Imma give you what you want Take a trip, we could hit Saint Laurent Yeah, I want it all Keep a choppa' and a tec with a drum Bitch you know I ain't dumb Lil' shawty if you miss me you can call Used to be broke, now I'm Ballin' Jordan one's Expensive drip, might go dressy for the fall Starin at my racks, yeah, that shit just makes me tall Lil' bro just mad cuz I really just fucked his bitch And my ex hit my line talking bout I ain't shit But I'm chasing the bag hop the fuck off my dick And I hop in the jag and skrrt' off with his bitch And my diamonds on froze got iceberg on my wrist And I'm living like this on sum rockstar life shit If you not giving neck get the fuck out my whip Girls see me around and they blowing a kiss See my pockets getting fat they want some Bitch you know I ain't dumb Keep a choppa' and a tec with a drum Just in case he want some Last night shawty told me what she want Imma' take you to the mall Ask shawty you could ball til' u fall Imma give you what you want Take a trip, we could hit Saint Laurent Yeah, I want it all Keep a choppa' and a tec with a drum Bitch you know I ain't dumb Bitches hating on me 'cause I'm gone And they say they want some See some bitches in the back of the club Imma' give you what you want Make some money now my pockets getting bigger I don't give a fuck about it if it ain't about a figure, yeah Two slaps, put my finger on the trigger Now I'm running with yo' bitch and she not caring for you neither, yeah You don't believe in me Well, imma bet you do I don't want no head if it's not coming from yo' friend, not you Even if I get you mad I know you're feeling me If you run away I know you're coming back to me at two See my pockets getting fat they want some Bitch you know I ain't dumb Keep a choppa' and a tec with a drum Just in case he want some Last night shawty told me what she want Imma' take you to the mall Ask shawty you could ball til' you fall Imma give you what you want Take a trip, we could hit Saint Laurent Yeah, I want it all Keep a choppa' and a tec with a drum Bitch you know I ain't dumb Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, and she coming back to me at two Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah, just being honest I don't care 'bout you Uhhh, uhhh, uhhh Don't give a fuck 'bout you