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| Oh-ooh (Zerby) |
| Oh-ooh |
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| I'm high maintenance, yeah, I'm high fashion, yeah (Oh-ooh) |
| Got different fabrics (Oh-ooh), I can't do no average, yeah |
| Like, what you wearin'? (Oh-ooh), I be poppin' tags |
| A different type of sauce (Oh-ooh), something that you'll never have |
| Nigga, I'm high maintenance, yeah, I'm high fashion, yeah (Oh-ooh) |
| Got different fabrics (Oh-ooh), I can't do no average, yeah |
| Like, what you wearin'? (Oh-ooh), I be poppin' tags |
| A different type of sauce (Oh-ooh), something that you'll never have (Ayy) |
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| I got Ricky on my feet, a number nine for the denim (Yeah) |
| Fifty thousand in all pinks, I'm tryna see if they fit in 'em (Yeah) |
| No, you cannot speak my lingo, different diamonds on my linen (Yeah) |
| Drippin' sauce, you can get lost, bitch, I ain't in it, no pretending (No) |
| I'm back up in my glow, I feel like Chief So' (Yeah) |
| If you try to ride my wave you gon' prolly need a boat (Yeah) |
| All We Got, that's the fam', came up off a couple grams |
| Put the money in my hand, I show you how to get these bands (Go) |
| I was shoppin' out in France, sticking to the plan |
| Guess I am not industry, I'm in the streets with my mans (Yeah) |
| I'm too hot, I need a fan, put my haters in a trance (Yeah) |
| Say you stylin' but you not, throw that fit in a trash can (Can) |
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| I'm high maintenance, yeah, I'm high fashion, yeah (Oh-ooh) |
| Got different fabrics (Oh-ooh), I can't do no average, yeah |
| Like, what you wearin'? (Oh-ooh), I be poppin' tags |
| A different type of sauce (Oh-ooh), something that you'll never have |
| Nigga, I'm high maintenance, yeah, I'm high fashion, yeah (Oh-ooh) |
| Got different fabrics (Oh-ooh), I can't do no average, yeah |
| Like, what you wearin'? (Oh-ooh), I be poppin' tags |
| A different type of sauce (Oh-ooh), something that you'll never have (Ayy) |
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| I'm rocking new Chanel, my name ringin' bells (Yeah) |
| Put a piercing on my face, grew some horns like I'm from hell (Hell) |
| Call you Gary, you a snail, like, how did Skies prevail? (Yeah) |
| Bitch, I kept on going hard even when they thought I failed (Go) |
| I'm high above your standards, always gon' do the damage (Yeah) |
| Goin' planet to planet, my aliens call me savage (Yeah) |
| Stackin' lettuce and cabbage, whatever, I gotta have it |
| Flexin' on you lil' bastards, I'm aiming to live more lavish (Yeah) |
| Shawty giving me brain while I'm switching these lanes |
| We going fast like a train, she "Choo choo" and say my name |
| The shit that keep me goin', prolly won't work for you |
| I'm bossing up my life, it's a movie, what I move, you fool |
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| I'm high maintenance, yeah, I'm high fashion, yeah (Oh-ooh) |
| Got different fabrics (Oh-ooh), I can't do no average, yeah |
| Like, what you wearin'? (Oh-ooh), I be poppin' tags |
| A different type of sauce (Oh-ooh), something that you'll never have |
| Nigga, I'm high maintenance, yeah, I'm high fashion, yeah (Oh-ooh) |
| Got different fabrics (Oh-ooh), I can't do no average, yeah |
| Like, what you wearin'? (Oh-ooh), I be poppin' tags |
| A different type of sauce (Oh-ooh), something that you'll never have |
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| It be like "Oh-ooh" |
| Oh-ooh |
| It be like "Oh-ooh" |
| Oh-ooh |
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