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He talking real spicy Act like I'm ignoring the hater then checking his butt like a Nike People so grimy I peep how people be acting ain't messing with you if you try me With me, act politely Don't get to talking that shit, because I do not take that shit lightly Do it so nicely Stunt on your girl so precisely and dunk on a hater like Mikey I'm investing my money, you haters is funny, man where is your money People act like your buddy, they do you so scummy, they slacking I study I was taught from my momma, you haters is nada, y'all fake and y'all frauda I'm stacking these dollars, want big money commas, want big money commas Play with me, you get played like a fiddle Y'all tweaking the puzzle, we solving the riddle I need my residual Funds in the bank, new account, need my money in paper material Eating this beat like some cereal, chasing this money foreal I'm running laps around haters that's talking shit in my peripheral I want my bank account fat You feel me Money busting out the pack You feel me Lames act hard but they wack You feel me I keep it player relax You feel me I want my bank account fat You feel me Money busting out the pack You feel me Lames act hard but they wack You feel me Dunking on haters like Shaq You feel me She got some new Chanel She whipping a new Chevelle She a boss like Obama, Michelle She get money commas, foreal How many bands will it take for you to mess with an OG Girl, you know me Bounce that ass, you deserve a Rollie I'm gassing lil shorty like BP and Mobile, and yea she so noble Her booty be bouncing like tofu, took her to the telly, to Nobu She asking me is it exclusive or isn't this just a one-nighty But I told her don't ask me no question 'cause shorty you isn't my wifey I want my bank account fat You feel me Money busting out the pack You feel me Lames act hard but they wack You feel me I keep it player relax I want my bank account fat You feel me Money busting out the pack You feel me Lames act hard but they wack You feel me Dunking on haters like Shaq You feel me Party in my cup, I'm sipping 1942 Swaggin' on the dance floor, hater who the f*ck is you People swaggin' Louie, Gucci, Fendi, Jimmy Choo And if Signature Apparel on they fit, they swaggin' too
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