| Heard she got a thing for them niggas with that money
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| Heard she running game so you better see it coming
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| And I heard she changed her name, got in some trouble
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| Now she running from her problem
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| Like a running-back, you know I’m coming for that money
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| Now let’s party, we gonna get it started
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| Too much money in my wallet, I can’t even count it
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| Heard that she want that molly, look what they done started
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| Told her ride me like a Harley, fuck it, a Ducati, Kawasaki
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| She been watching since she heard my song drop
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| Work at fire, call her butter cause she popcorn popping
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| Silverado hard like a rock, that girl solid
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| All my niggas hard from the block masked up, robbing
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| Tell them folks cause I’m teasing we could make news
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| For them niggas who wanna be me, one of me and one of you
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| Let that ho stay for the weekend, do whatever she wanna do
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| Now her friend wanna sleep in and that’s cool long as we got room, no proof
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| They heard I got juice, how can I lose?
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| If everybody against you pass the test cause I cheated when I needed
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| I was bucking on police, relationships with all my teachers
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| I heard they leasing all them cars, they be driving around for no reason
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| On my block, they don’t fight and if the boss retired everybody unemployed
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| Can’t run from no nigga, world say she a gold digger
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| Heard she got a thing for them niggas with that money
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| Heard she running game so you better see it coming
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| And I heard she changed her name, got in some trouble
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| Now she running from her problem
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| Like a running-back, you know I’m coming for that money
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| Let’s have a party
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| (I got bitches, I got liquor)
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| Let’s have a party
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| (I got weed, I got swishers)
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| Let’s have a party
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| (Molly for the bitches)
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| Oh, let’s have a party
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| (Invitation, come and kick it) Oh
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| She be wilding at my parties, she invited
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| At first she quiet, turn down for what she still excited
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| I’m gonna hit you with this wood, baby, you gonna call me tiger
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| Heard they snitching in the hood, protective custody ain’t silent
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| And he riding cause his partner ain’t his partner
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| He wanna stay
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| Cause he asking where his Oscar
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| He had that bake and you homeboy fake
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| And it’s a lot of
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| Bullshit in that discovery pack
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| Don’t wear clothes, I’m Louis town where the judge at
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| Now the party crazy, I got pills, you want X
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| You know my neighbors hating, party look like project X
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| And I told that ho to take off, she talking about a check
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| No disrespect but that bitch in this shit for the check
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| Heard she got a thing for them niggas with that money
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| Heard she running game so you better see it coming
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| And I heard she changed her name, got in some trouble
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| Now she running from her problem
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| Like a running-back, you know I’m coming for that money
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| Let’s have a party
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| (I got bitches, I got liquor)
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| Let’s have a party
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| (I got weed, I got swishers)
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| Let’s have a party
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| (Molly for the bitches)
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| Oh, let’s have a party
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| (Invitation, come and kick it) Oh
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| Let’s have a party
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| Let’s have a party
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| Let’s have a party
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| Oh, Let’s have a party
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| Oh, Let’s have a. |