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You would've thought it was a holiday, you see all of The stars It's only bosses around me that got me smokin' a Cigar She not a ten in the face, but her body up to par You better hold on to that, when you hangin' out the Car Real OG in the kitchen, hear him cookin' that shit up Man, we took that nigga legs, why you keep tryna Get up This a money-makin' mission, boy, you bet not f*ck it Up I swear these bitches really freaky, finna' let her Suck me up Throw the duffel bag on the ground, like, who Runnin' this shit Now? Free my daddy out them bars forever holdin' Fenkell Down This ain't me tryna impress you, girl, this really how, Sound Boy, don't put yo' feet in my shoes, you can't even Walk a mile Been smokin' exotic, you pulled a hunnid out the Bank I'm like, Stop it We gettin' money over here, you tryna change the Topic All my bitches got the tea, I'm finna have them clock it Girl, you could break me off in peace, you know I like Chocolate Gettin' them gone off my list, you next on the docket That boy popped another perky, I can't even knock it You in the zone, nigga, uh-uh, uh-uh You would've thought it was a holiday, you see all the stars It's only bosses around me that got me smokin' a cigar She not a ten in the face, but her body up to par You better hold on to that, we ain't hangin' out the car Real OG in the kitchen, hear him cookin' that shit up Man, we took that nigga legs, why you keep tryna Get up? This a money-makin' mission, boy, you bet not f*ck it Up I swear these bitches really freaky, finna' let her Suck me up Dollar after dollar, pink ones and the blue ones I won't blame you if you hit the gas when the blues Come Oh, they do that shit for free? Not from me, boy, is you dumb? I'm Misses Air This Bitch Out, cause I'll f*ck around and move somethin I know you see all of the stars, we gon' f*ck around and shine You like them niggas that ain't shit, but I can tell you ain't my kind I make that Munyun every day, you like a lemon, I'm A Lime I caught you flexin' on the gram, I think that shit should be a crime Cause nigga you know you lyin Womp, womp, womp, womp Oh, yea, oh, yea, bitch
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