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I swear it feel like a quarter to midnight |
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Bumping my own *******t, bumping my own *******t |
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[Hook] |
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And I been made, ho, that's my word |
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Ho, that's my word |
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This *******t is for life, N-W-O |
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I ain't hitting you back, i'm done with you hoes |
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N-W-O |
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[Verse 1] |
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Money growing farms, gotta get your figures up |
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Spend it on a bond money, you was savin' up |
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And all they could respond is you never gave enough |
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Everything gratuitous |
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Never taking it for granted like i'm new to this |
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Keep my waitress heavy handed, ***** my stewardess |
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Who is this sick *****? Jealousy a trait |
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for you ******* *****s |
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So wait *******, hold up, get a hold of this ***** |
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But i'ma need more money than these drop a brick *****s |
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Convos and commas, convos and K's |
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If that's what you talking, |
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Sky so big, got condos in space |
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Let's save the world, all in good taste |
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[Hook] |
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[Verse 2] |
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I got us, |
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A bird lose itself worth, that's the Louie of it |
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Why so materialistic, life will pass you, egotistic |
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It's how the universe work, that's the beauty of it |
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Seen you from the first twerk, that's the booty of it |
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Lately been so hedonistic, give me ass, don't need no friend*******p |
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Living life, all my tickets copped one way |
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And these ******* all in my runway |
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As of late, I drink and smoke everyday |
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Hesitate, just another shot you never take |
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Six at the club, turned twelve at the club |
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You would think these hoes Saimese |
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And they roll l's if I let them ride shotty |
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Cause that's all it would take |
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Let's save the world, all in good taste |
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[Hook] |
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[Outro] |
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Me? I'm too fly, y'all sweet, y'all *****s fruit flies |
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Y'all speak, y'all *****s hoopla, y'all weak, y'all [?] |
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I must be the coldest, walk up in the room (vroom) |
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And ya ******* old, i'm looking for some new's |
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I must be the coldest, walk up in the room (vroom) |
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And ya ******* old, i'm looking for some new's |
