| Oh no, no, no, not you again
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| Baby girl, yeah, you a ten
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| On the real, yeah, you a ten
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| But you cannot pay your rent
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| Got her rubbin' on my skin
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| Sing to her like Boyz II Men
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| Tired of her, give her to my friend
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| Then I proceed to her twin (Okay)
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| This a UZI, not a MAC, I got no pin
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| I bet you couldn’t tell the difference and that girl a gem (A gem)
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| Gucci pants come out the Gucci store, come with a hem (Hem)
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| My pants, they so tight, don’t know if they for her or him (Him)
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| Niggas want my style, I got some swag that you can lend (Lend)
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| Balenciaga with the Prada, still rock Phillip Lim (Uh)
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| Louis bandana tied around my chin (Damn)
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| Gosha socks, them bitches pulled up all the way to my shin (Damn)
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| Yes, I’m off a 30, psych, nah, I just took three 10s
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| We rock spinners, we rock spinners on my rims (Uh)
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| You sucker niggas do anything cause y’all wanna win (Uh)
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| Oh, no, no, I won’t fold, I won’t bend
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| Aventador, my doors, I lift 'em like, «Sure 'nough"(Skrrt)
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| I pull up in a Lam', this not a Lotus (Vroom)
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| I see my opps again, I gotta load up
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| I got a demon in my engine, I did a donut (Skrrt)
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| Oh no, no, no, not you again
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| Baby girl, yeah, you a ten
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| On the real, yeah, you a ten
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| But you cannot pay your rent
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| Got her rubbin' on my skin
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| Sing to her like Boyz II Men
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| Tired of her, give her to my friend
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| Then I proceed to her twin (Lil Uzi)
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| No, I don’t drink lean, but pour that four up (Four up)
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| I get so high that I might throw up (Ayy, ayy)
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| They keep judging me, but I’m like so what? |
| (What, so?)
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| Yeah, let’s get geeked, girl, let’s load up (Ayy)
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| I bet these niggas never thought I’d blow up (Ayy)
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| Yeah, so much check but I get more bucks (Woah)
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| That nigga mad because his bitch still chose us (Chose us)
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| I got her tweakin' on the six, she goin' nuts (Go dumb, go dumb, do gumb)
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| Yeah, she goin' nuts (Go dumb, go dumb, go dumb, go dumb, go dumb)
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| She said «How the diamonds on your neck so polar?"(Ooh, ooh)
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| Baby, my ice on my neck can’t get no colder (Burr)
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| And I’m from outer space, top of my Wraith so solar (Burr)
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| Aventador, my doors, I lift 'em like, «Sure 'nough"(What?)
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| I pull up in a Lam', this not a Lotus
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| I see my opps again, I gotta load up (Fire)
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| I got a demon in my engine, I did a donut (Skrrt)
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| Oh no, no, no, not you again
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| Baby girl, yeah, you a ten
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| On the real, yeah, you a ten
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| But you cannot pay your rent (No, no)
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| Got her rubbin' on my skin
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| Sing to her like Boyz II Men (Yeah, yeah)
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| Tired of her, give her to my friend
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| Then I proceed to her twin |