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(Meech) yeah Poured up, but I'ma keep pourin' (Rell on the Track, drank) Gang gon' keep scorin' The contractor callin' 'bout The marble floorin' Take two of these, call me in the morning (Call me in the brrt) Can't f*ck with no bitch if She can't afford me (I can't) Can't ride that whip if it ain't on Forgis I think all this ice make these bitches horny (Dummy) She say she adore me, so she Dior'd me (Mwah) sometime it be rain and Sometime it be pourin' (Rain gang) Third time a charm, flower set on my arm (yeah) Baguettes in my charm, Moncler keep me warm My son was a boss on thе day he was born (EJ) My bitch from the Warren This pint from thе pharm' My shoes came from foreign I mix the Versace with the Dior Bitch look like Keyshia Ka'Oir She waist trainin' Pull the rubber off and get her face painted RGS, five letter gang, bitch We gang bangin' (Mob) Walked in the club with 'bout Five Hutch chains on me (Ice, ice) Locked eyes with my favorite stripper Made it rain on her Put ten on your favorite shooter Spent a chain on 'em, bitch The plug say he sent 'em, you play We gon' send you (Bye) His head on the menu (Huh?) Bitch, let me know, 'cause I can Book your flight right now We goin' to Mexico (Let's go) My fiends can get a carryout Get some fent' to go (F*ck on) This AR'll kiss a nigga He under the misletoe (Brrt) Drum hangin' from the bottom Like a Cinnaroll (Cinnaroll) Walked out and left my ex-bitch I don't miss the ho (Gone) Put the fin on first, then put Amiris on (Put Amiris on) chain cost a hundred-fifty Bad bitches fuckin' with me (Fuckin' with me) Watch cost a whole bricky I can't let the streets trick me (Nah) I can't let your bitch kiss me Don't know where her mouth been at We spinnin' like the laundromat I woke up with a lot of racks I poured up, but I'ma keep pourin' (Drank) Gang gon' keep scorin' (yeah) My ex-bitch beyond hurt, I think she scorned (Ha ha ha) My new bitch so freaky, I think she do porn (I think she do what?) Bankroll blue, but these pills orange Can't f*ck no bitch 'less She high performance (F*ck no) Won't drive that sleeve if it Ain't the long one (I can't do it) She say she adore me, so she Dior'd me (Mwah) can't catch me slippin' 'cause I Keep it on me F*ck it, I woke up and chose violence This bitch always give me good head She got low mileage The bitch always doin' what I'm Sayin' like she robotic The bitch only charged me a Bill like I'm O'Reilly (For real) Hop out fresh as hell like it's prom night Really sellin' slabs I can't be up in the limelight (I can't) Frog lights for the night, the Porsche look like a frog, don't it? I won't never touch that bitch I put my dog on it Designer everywhere, the crib look Like a mall, don't it? Nigga said he got what? We want all of 'em Nigga call my phone talkin' and Got the wrong number And for all the days I had nothin' I'll ball on 'em the whip gotta crawl Lotta dog with no doghouses Chain like a hundred thousand, totin' Don't worry 'bout it ran through the bag We gon' need three money counters (Ran through the bag We gon' need three money counters) Poured up, but I'ma keep pourin' (Drank) Gang gon' keep scorin' The contractor callin' 'bout The marble floorin' Take two of these, call me in the morning (Call me in the brrt) Can't f*ck with no bitch if She can't afford me (I can't) Can't ride that whip if it ain't on Forgis I think all this ice make these bitches horny (Dummy) She say she adore me, so she Dior'd me (Mwah, Can't catch me slippin' 'cause I Keep it on me)
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