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So much drip on me I look like a fountain, dodging these obstacles climbing these mountains Counting these racks I'm just like an accountant, these niggas broke, be hating and frowning Get fly on these niggas just like Peter Pan, You turned you back on me so no second chance My money be twerking, yea that shit dance, Bet on myself don't need no advance Don't need no advance I don't need a deal, Just bought a new car automobile You play my money, I'll shoot Bradley beal, Don't care bout the fake cuz I keep it real Got so much motion I don't gotta stress, I'm throwing ones now she get undressed Thank god everyday a nigga is blessed my haters be sad, always depressed Why you calling my phone lil shawdy is pressed, we f*ck in the bed we making a mess Always walk on the beat swear I got some finesse, watch me ball on these niggas I play for the Nets The last bar was cap don't play in NBA, she wanna ride me she work at the MVA Chasing these racks I get it with no delay, she a gold digger you need to stay away My pockets got bigger what shoes ima cop today These niggas be average, shawdy 21 and she a savage, stay with some green on me cabbage I'm not your man don't want your baggage, yea yea I'm not tryna settle down My flow like water you might drown, might f*ck your daughter in H-Town Sing to your girl just like Chris Brown, ain't know my name she know me now So much drip on me I look like a fountain, dodging these obstacles climbing these mountains Counting these racks I'm just like an accountant, these niggas broke, be hating and frowning Get fly on these niggas just like Peter Pan, You turned you back on me so no second chance My money be twerking, yea that shit dance, Bet on myself don't need no advance Don't need no advance I don't need a deal, Just bought a new car automobile You play my money, I'll shoot Bradley beal, Don't care bout the fake cuz I keep it real Got so much motion I don't gotta stress, I'm throwing ones now she get undressed Thank god everyday a nigga is blessed my haters be sad, always depressed Why you calling my phone lil shawdy is pressed, we f*ck in the bed we making a mess Always walk on the beat swear I got some finesse, watch me ball on these niggas I play for the Nets
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