| Don’t f-ck with me, don’t f-ck with me Don’t f-ck with me, don’t f-ck with me I got car money, fresh start money
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| I want Saudi money, I want art money
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| I want women to cry and pour out their heart for me And tell me how much they hate it when they apart from me Yeh, and lately I do bitches the meanest
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| Tell em I love em and don’t ever mean it We go on dates I send the Maybach out the neighbourhoods,
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| they never seen it That shit is dangerous but it so convenient
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| I aint lying, yeah
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| And comfortable I sit
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| That manual Ferrari Italian, some fly shit
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| It’s sittin' at the house like I bought it in '9−6
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| Cause honestly I’m too f-cking busy to drive stick
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| I swear, too f-cking busy, too busy f-cking
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| This nigga girl, but to me she wasn’t
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| Been hot before they open doors for me Preheated oven, I’m in this so But I aint finished though
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| It’s been a minute though
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| My newest girl back home, got issues with parents
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| And some charges, how the f-ck can I get her to Paris
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| Luckilly, I’m the greatest my country’s ever seen
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| So chances are I get the border to issue me clearance
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| Dreams money can buy
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| Everybody yelled surprised I wasn’t surprised
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| Thats only cause I been waitin' on it, nigga
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| So f-ck whoever hatin on a nigga
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| Of course
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| Don't f-ck with me, don't f-ck with me Dont, don't f-ck with me, don't f-ck with me Dont, don't f-ck with me, don't |
| f-ck with me Dont, don't f-ck with me, don't f-ck with me Don't,
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| Food from India, she in Charlotte Olympia’s
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| We talked music for hours she never mentioned ya Can’t tell you how much I love when niggas think they got it And I love the fact that line made 'em think about it YMCMB these niggas make it so hard to be friendly
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| when I know part of it’s envy
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| Tryna fill the shoes, nigga so far these are empty
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| I take 'em off in the house because the throw carpets are Fendi
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| Ohh, I never seen the car you claim to drive
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| Shit I seen it, you just aint inside
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| And I feel like lately I went from top 5 to remaining 5
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| My favourite rappers either lost it or they aint alive
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| And they tryna bring us down me, Weezy and Stunna
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| We stayed up, Christmas lights in the middle of summer
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| And if the girl standing next to me got a fat ass
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| Then I’ll probably give her my number
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| Yeah, I throw my dollars up high
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| And they land on the stage, dance on We got company coming over
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| Would it kill you to put some pants on Dreams money can buy
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| They told me it’s like a high, it wasnt a lie
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| Yeah, just have some good p-ssy waiting on a nigga
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| And f-ck whoever hatin' on a nigga
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| Don't f-ck with me, don't f-ck with me Dont, don't f-ck with me, don't f-ck with me Dont, don't f-ck with me, don't |
| f-ck with me Dont, don't f-ck with me, don't f-ck with me Don't, |