| I’m holding it down for my dog
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| Mistah Fab, you feel me?
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| 2 Chainz!
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| Off that Dirty Sprite 2, got me feeling like I’m Future
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| Got the Bay with me, got the A with me, nigga play with me, gon' shot ya
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| Real rich nigga but I still shop with the boosters
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| Riding ‘round the city in that rari and that rooster
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| Yeah I pull up in front of the party
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| Whipping that brand new Masi
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| Mama told me I was special, I’m gon' be somebody
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| Ten chains on, got me feeling like I’m Boosie
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| Trapping like a fool, man free that nigga Gucci
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| Sunday we in Harlem, Shahbaz know a nigga balling
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| Bottle after bottle after done turned me to a bottle-holic
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| Fly to the A on Monday just to fuck around at Magic City
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| DJ Esco, nigga let’s go, hit Holliday ‘cause he coming with me
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| We in beast mode, in beast mode, and everywhere we go we rep ice city
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| Rest in peace to homie Bankroll, one love to my nigga Tity
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| When you see a nigga throw up the deuce
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| I got so much money, don’t know what to do
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| I might hit the jewelry store, put gold all on my body
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| Hop up out the car lot and buy myself a Masi
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| Every day my birthday, I throw myself a party
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| Pull up to the strip club and sponsor me somebody
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| I got so much money, I don’t know what to do with it
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| Don’t know what to do with it, don’t know what to do with it
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| I got so much money, I don’t know what to do with it
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| Don’t know what to do with it, don’t know what to do with it
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| Yeah I been pimpin' since pimpin' been pimpin'
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| I’m ‘bout three W’s, I’m wit' it, wit' it, wit' it
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| Man in my city, bands I got plenty
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| Saying you can fuck with me, oh really, really, really?
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| Yeah I got my Rolex on, got your girl blowing strong
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| Run up on her like, «Um boo let me borrow your tongue»
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| Styrofoam matching the Yves Saint Laurent
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| Got a short temper but my paper long
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| Take her home, take her phone, put that shit on silent
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| Beat that pussy up, when I nut I stop the violence
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| I’m on autopilot, my auto need a pilot
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| Car super tall, the motherfucker need a sidekick
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| And I’m gon' get money, I don’t need a fucking sidekick
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| I just left the Polo store, Polo on my outfit
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| Polo on my socks, Polo on my drawers
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| If I’m laying on your ho, then that Polo on your broad
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| Tell ‘em!
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| I might hit the jewelry store, put gold all on my body
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| Hop up out the car lot and buy myself a Masi
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| Every day my birthday, I throw myself a party
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| Pull up to the strip club and sponsor me somebody
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| I got so much money, I don’t know what to do with it
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| Don’t know what to do with it, don’t know what to do with it
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| I got so much money, I don’t know what to do with it
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| Don’t know what to do with it, don’t know what to do with it
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| Catch my flex
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| That mean take a picture of these diamonds
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| Catch my flex
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| That mean take a picture while I’m flexing
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| Catch my flex, ooh
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| Catch my flex, ooh
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| Catch my flex
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| That mean take a picture while I’m shining
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| Catch my flex
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| That mean take a picture of these diamonds
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| Catch my flex
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| That mean take a picture while I’m flexing
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| I’m flexing, I’m flexing, I’m flexing, I’m flexing
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| I might hit the jewelry store, put gold all on my body
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| Hop up out the car lot and buy myself a Masi
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| Every day my birthday, I throw myself a party
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| Pull up to the strip club and sponsor me somebody
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| I got so much money, I don’t know what to do with it
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| Don’t know what to do with it, don’t know what to do with it
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| I got so much money, I don’t know what to do with it
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| Don’t know what to do with it, don’t know what to do with it |