| I count up my dollars
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| Tongue on my grill
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| I stack up my paper
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| I’ma keep it, that’s real
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| I ride in my Benzy
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| With the ice on my wrist
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| Crash it if I wanna
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| 'Cause I by my own shit
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| Unless you gonna pay
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| Get out of my way
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| Go on, girl, go and do that dirt
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| Go on, girl, give 'em hell
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| Don’t you know that a girl’s gotta work
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| If she don’t marry well?
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| She don’t marry well
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| Ooh, so watch out
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| Ooh, watch out
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| Ooh, so watch out
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| Ooh
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| I buy my own diamonds
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| They don’t come with no vows
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| I’m rockin' these stockings
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| I’m holdin' it down
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| See, I was born a hustler
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| Got it runnin' through my blood
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| And I’ll tell ya, the truth is
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| I wouldn’t change it if I could
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| Unless you gonna pay
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| Get out of my way
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| Go on, girl, go and do that dirt
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| Go on, girl, give 'em hell
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| Don’t you know that a girl’s gotta work
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| If she don’t marry well?
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| She don’t marry well
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| Ooh, so watch out
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| Ooh, watch out
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| Ooh, so watch out
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| Ooh
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| So, baby, I’m runnin', runnin' the show
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| Movin' so fast that I make ya look slow
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| Baby, I’m spinnin', spinnin' this game
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| Follow my tracks, or get off of the train
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| Baby, I’m killin' it, break through the ceiling
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| It ends when I say it ends, baby, I’m feelin' it
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| Go, girl, do that
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| Yeah, go make it work
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| Go on, girl, go and do that dirt
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| Go on, girl, give 'em hell
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| Don’t you know that a girl’s gotta work
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| If she don’t marry well?
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| She don’t marry well
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| Ooh, so watch out
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| Ooh, watch out
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| Ooh, so watch out
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| Ooh
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| Ooh, so watch out
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| Ooh, watch out
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| Ooh, so watch out
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| Ooh
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| So now, now that we’re here
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| Are you gonna stay by me?
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| Or are you gonna—
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| Oh, you made it through everything
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| Oh, you fought through every fight
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| And every fire
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| Will you stand by my side?
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| Woah, woah
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| And this means war
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| This means war
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| Battle’s just begun
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| This means war |