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Shorty she down say we moving too fast Then we f*ck in the whip while I’m doing the dash And she think that I’m trapping got 2 in the stash Now she fired up on passion we blew all that cash And she moving that ass while I’m swerving the Vette She still in the mood I kiss her on the neck And I greet her at door take the purse from her hand And I isn't her man but I'm her biggest fan Bought her some land now she moved to Atlanta She curving these niggas they don't understand her Spent 2 on the shades and then 3 on the Pants Put some in the safe and took care of her fam She don't give a damn Aye f*ck how they feel Spread cash on the bed let her f*ck on a million Louder we fucking for hours I grab her Brazilian She like damn, you know better Girl I’m doing what it takes to get you mo wetter Nigga you no threat what the price is now? Put a price on his head now he lifeless now How I write this now boy I'm due for the bread She did what she did now she due for the head Huh nasty Ooh got her raspy Go and hit the bank and tell em cash me Priceless priceless New cheese feeling righteous righteous New Gucci with the ice and ice and Few trees come and light this light this Ooh ooh wee feeling priceless priceless New cheese feeling righteous righteous New Gucci with the ice and ice and Few G's for the Breitling Breitling Ooh ooh wee feeling priceless priceless New cheese feeling righteous righteous New Gucci with the ice and ice and Few trees come and light this light this Ooh ooh wee feeling priceless priceless New cheese feeling righteous righteous New Gucci with the ice and ice and Few G's for the Breitling Breitling Ooh ooh wee She different she grind for her shit F*ck all them bitches who whine, what they do for designer her business she minding her shit Goals business she mining her shit Know the difference between bitches and hoes The baddest bitches can't sit with no hoes You ain't a queen you can't sit in this Rolls I love to see a lil bitch on her toes I love when you get in yo stance You ain’t bout yo hustle just sit on yo hands Yellow white diamonds I piss on the Klan If she don't like the Rari I switch to the Lamb And yeah Shorty she bad And she riding what a dime Fucking on me what a time Gunning full speed while we running on E what a vibe Priceless priceless New cheese feeling righteous righteous New Gucci with the ice and ice and Few trees come and light this light this Ooh ooh wee feeling priceless priceless New cheese feeling righteous righteous New Gucci with the ice and ice and Few G's for the Breitling Breitling Ooh ooh wee feeling priceless priceless New cheese feeling righteous righteous New Gucci with the ice and ice and Few trees come and light this light this Ooh ooh wee feeling priceless priceless New cheese feeling righteous righteous New Gucci with the ice and ice and Few G's for the Breitling Breitling Ooh ooh wee
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