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Get to the bag and you know I'ma get it I'ma bag it and stack it and flip it Takin' a trip, walk around my city Got my brothers, I'm knowin' they with it I don't care about your money, I know I'm makin' more And I don't care about that bitch, you know I sent her home These hoes ain't fun no more it was never that fun in first place, When I hop in the stu, I sip drank I put that bitch up into her place Yeah, she know she won't leave me, she gon' stay What is the point of you bein' around? They say we got old, we got senile I hop in the foriegn, I rebound It's her first time in the stars she can see now I'm in the trap with my favorite person With these diamonds on me and these bigger purses I be hittin' the opps, givin' bigger hearses Too many funerals, they gon' need a church I was down bad back then I ain't have one fuckin' friend Now I'm in that Benz Yeah, I be in the bank for a ten Poppin' Perkys, I don't f*ck with Zans Know they hatin' on me, that's a fan I need two bands in advance One four in my cup, that's a band Get to the money, then you understand No, I don't like him, I'm takin' a Xan Get to the bag and you know I'ma get it I'ma bag it and stack it and flip it Takin' a trip, walk around in my city Got my brothers, I'm knowin' they with it I don't care about your money, I know I'm makin' more And I don't care about that bitch, you know I sent her home These hoes ain't fun no more