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What you stackin hoe I love money, I love guap, I love fashion, hoe But my bitch in that fendi , can't do fashion nova Talk about racks, I got it plenty, I just spent them all, yeah When I play the song, shawty she gonna shake that shit Bitch, you know I make a lot , it's not a little bit And he talkin' on the net, cause he a lil' bitch Bitch, I'm posted in New York, yeah, I'm in the 6 Bitch, I'm posted with a stick, I don't, uh Bitch, I'm posted with a stick, I don't fuckin' miss All my hoes come left, right, left some Twix Got them runnin' like the NFL, fuckin' blitz All these bands in my pocket got me fuckin' saggin Choppa made him freeze, now it look like a nigga laggin Took a nigga, bitch, I'm fly as f*ck, feel like Alladin Makin' money moves, I run it up just like Madden Makin' money moves, yeah, I got some motion Countin' on the gold, bitch, it look like tokens She got that wet water, water, got me floatin I'm about to f*ck his daughter, daughter, cause he spoken Whoa, yeah, shawty shake that ass it look like waves Bitch, I'm out here poppin tags, yeah, I'm gettin' paid And I ain't no hero hoe, you ain't gettin' saved And I ain't tryna hear it hoe, hit the ringtone Bitch, I'm out here trappin on the block, two phones Got a bad bitch, thick, bitch, redbone And she's gettin' lit on the liquor, Patron Cashed out on a brand new AP tone
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