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I swear I'll cop a feature before I buy her dinner, yeah, okay Say she love me, girl, go, prove that shit, go and tatt my name Bought her bust down, on bust down, but i'll never buy no ring Okay, okay, okay Hoes be jumpin' on my dick, ain't got no aids, but shit, I'm hot Fucked 'round, spilled my drink right now, all the ice on the ground, but it still got me hot My bro be servin' in all of his songs, got a new pack, nigga, come shop Got me a cabana, nigga, Miami out on the beach, still can't flip-flop Yeah, they can't judge me on my movements from the sideline Top-down, diamonds hittin' like a drive by Only can kick it with like one time, then it's hi and bye Ain't no gang, so if you ain't blood, then it ain't no high-fives Bro be savin' his chicken, i told him, go invest that shit like Popeyes Walked in the club with all of my guys, on God, this bih went' cock-eyed Been up for like one week, tryna get this money, can't get no shut eye Shorty just do what I say, I, ain't gotta force, I feel like a Jedi T-O-P, N-O-T-C-H, goin' all gas, no brakes You can tell by the bags on my face, you can tell by the racks in my bank Used to go to the coin star, on high way five just to fill up my tank Shit, at least about halfway, the other half, me and my brother gon' split it to eat But even then, my stomach was still on E Niggas be wolves, tryna dress like sheep, thinking they can move like me, I peep Headed to church, but shawty, she still gon' get on her knees to bless my meat And I ain't no fiend unless she's bout that M.O.N.E.Y So, nowadays it's just me and my cup, 5K for a lil' pitbull pup Keepin' that blick, that's toys r us, really, nigga, that's toys on us Call that Arm & Hammer, need my O's than Cheerios Shawty, she find she a dancer, but I can't tap that hoe And I can't hang around folk, but I'm still showin' love at shows And I can't buy that girl no dinner, she gon' tell the world I like my love life private, like when I take these flights to islands Like I had my room in Thailand, I hope she got low mileage I swear ill cop a feature before I buy her dinner, yeah, okay Say she love me, girl, go prove that shit, gon' tatt my name Bought her bust downs on bust downs, but I'll never buy no ring Okay, okay, okay Hoes be jumpin' on my dick, ain't got no aids, but shit, I'm hot Fucked 'round, spilled my drink right now, all this ice on the ground, but it still got me hot My bro be servin' in all of these songs, got a new pack, nigga, come shop Got me a cabana, nigga, in Miami, out on the beach, still can't flip-flop, yeah
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