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Got hella racks up in my skinny jeans Bitch she keep callin', like, like do she need All this cash, ain't no want it's a need Yo, shorty get nasty, yo shorty a freak Runnin' out of money, you up in a drought Got too much money, might just buy me a house Don't need no bitch, give a fuck bout her spouse Got a Glock with a Switch on top of the couch He didn't tell, but I almost did him, he a mouse my back hurt from carryin' this tall money Too high up on Pluto Got those different moves just like Judo I go sane just like I'm Goku Her friend wanna leave so she can go too I'm H2O, I got too much drip A back hand spring, make his ass do a flip Gon' feel all my shots when I empty my clip Faa, faa, hit him up in his lip Then a nigga drop dead to the floor Now he up there with the Lord We gon' spend just cause we bored Yeah, boy, yo, guys, I see no more I'm a lion, hear me rawr That nigga always cuffin' whores Might just take her when I'm bored Man, we surfin' with no board I got the plug, don't need no cord He push his whip, he gotta ford He eat with his hands, don't need no fork I start some shit up when I'm bored I start some shit up when I'm bored Pull up in a Porsche It got double doors You cannot afford Kid, this shit like more We ballin' for core We ball till we sore You a support sport You can't help but score You still on the porch Runnin' up them diamond signs Until I see them comments And I can tell them these niggas fake And when they not a friend I just tell them, keep your distance Before all this shit get bad They was talkin' down on Me but now they tryna make amends Now they tryna make amends
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