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Never see me in public
Blow up my budget
I had to pay the price
now we gon'doublethe budget
Handle my bidness
Double the digit
Ndi funilomtwanao thick
Double the figures
Double the digit
Handle my bidness
My bish gon' get me
She blow like windy
Stillmindingmy bidness
Chasing the figures
Out in the city
They alltrynaget wimme
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Still on hold
Don't blow up my phone
Still on the road
I wantmoney& gold
Wrist On froze
Bad bishgimmedome
Shegimmethat throat
I give her that bone
She only gon' f*ck for the digit
My bish bad like Bridget
Ispeedthrough no ticket
Designer she drip that fendi
And sheblowingon windy
Murder on my mind like Melly
Beat thatpussyup deadly
'Cause my bish bad like Kelly
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