| I put that bitch in red bottoms
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| Nigga was snitching, the feds got him
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| Pull up in Rari, that’s not a Charger
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| She want that Fendi and Ferragamo
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| Sipping on nothing but drink
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| Actavis straight out the pint
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| Doing the shit that they can’t
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| I got the bands in the bank
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| I got the bands in the bank
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| I put that bitch in red bottoms
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| Nigga was snitching, the feds got him
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| Pull up in Rari, that’s not a Charger
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| She want that Fendi and Ferragamo
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| Sipping on nothing but drink
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| Actavis straight out the pint
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| Doing the shit that they can’t
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| I got the bands in the bank
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| I got the bands in the bank
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| I got bitches in red bottoms, nigga was snitching, the feds got him
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| Louboutin comes with the spikes on, flexing on purpose, my ice on
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| Actavis, sipping on drink
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| Hitting that ho in the sink
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| Rich, I got bands in the bank
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| Pouring the purple, the pink
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| Putting that bitch in some red bottoms
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| Givenchy, Givenchy, I flex on em
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| Niggas that hate cause I got money
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| Trap got the goons and the blue hundreds
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| I been running with the real nigga bands
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| Capping and trapping and made it happen
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| Came from the bottom, they said I wouldn’t make it
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| I put the cash in they face
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| Old, money so old, but I want more
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| Neck full of gold, everything’s froze
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| I got a check, pull up with TECs
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| And the respect, look at my neck
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| I put that bitch in red bottoms
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| Nigga was snitching, the feds got him
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| Pull up in Rari, that’s not a Charger
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| She want that Fendi and Ferragamo
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| Sipping on nothing but drink
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| Actavis straight out the pint
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| Doing the shit that they can’t
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| I got the bands in the bank
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| I got the bands in the bank
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| I put that bitch in red bottoms
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| Nigga was snitching, the feds got him
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| Pull up in Rari, that’s not a Charger
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| She want that Fendi and Ferragamo
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| Sipping on nothing but drink
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| Actavis straight out the pint
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| Doing the shit that they can’t
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| I got the bands in the bank
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| I got the bands in the bank
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| Niggas be sipping on anything
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| I got the codeine, promethazine
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| Pourin' the Actavis on the plane
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| Kicked in the door and I found a chain
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| My bitch got racks in her purse
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| I’mma need 100 racks for a verse
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| I get them pints from my nurse
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| All of my niggas got work
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| Bitches they come by the twos
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| She want to look at my jewels
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| Money got me in the mood
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| Rari, it come with no roof
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| I ain’t seen you in the city
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| Flexing on purpose like Diddy
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| I got the hoes like I’m Pippen
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| Hurting their feelings, I’m winning
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| I been living like a rock star
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| Getting head from a bitch, suck the dick like a porn star
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| Whipping the brick like a retard
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| 200 in cash on the dashboard
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| Whipping with red bottoms
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| Heard that you snitching, the head shot em
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| Knew you was through when the feds got you
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| Got back on the streets and they red dotted
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| I put that bitch in red bottoms
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| Nigga was snitching, the feds got him
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| Pull up in Rari, that’s not a Charger
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| She want that Fendi and Ferragamo
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| Sipping on nothing but drink
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| Actavis straight out the pint
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| Doing the shit that they can’t
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| I got the bands in the bank
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| I got the bands in the bank
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| I put that bitch in red bottoms
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| Nigga was snitching, the feds got him
|
| Pull up in Rari, that’s not a Charger
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| She want that Fendi and Ferragamo
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| Sipping on nothing but drink
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| Actavis straight out the pint
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| Doing the shit that they can’t
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| I got the bands in the bank
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| I got the bands in the bank |