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[Verse 1:] |
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You wanna see me fall off? |
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Wait on it, that black car got weight on it |
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And my new ****** got a big ol ass |
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Feel free to hate on it |
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Yo new ******s – busted |
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I G5 and he busted |
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I'm like oh that's what you doin |
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I ain't heard you, I'm disgusted |
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Now how you gon go from a triple OG |
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To a ****** who'd wish he could get it like me |
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You ******ttin on me, you trippin |
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You still hit me up for that ****** when you getting lonely |
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Now she so sick, |
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No luggage but ****** it, I'm on a ego trip |
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Non-violent but Big Will, he got that eagle grip |
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Bouncers don't know yo name, they call you Rico ****** |
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Uh, messed up ain't it? |
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You could never upgrade |
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Remember when yo home girl met me and she damn near fainted? |
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Damn a ****** so paid, ****** you |
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[Pre-Hook 1:] |
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This what I'm a do hoe |
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I'm a get me a new hoe |
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And I'm gon hit that ****** |
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And I ain't gon be worryin bout you hoe |
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[Pre-Hook 2:] |
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This what I'm a do ****** |
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I'm a get me a new ****** |
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And he gon get this ****** |
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I bet he hit it better than you ****** |
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[Hook:] |
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Middle finger to my ex... |
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****** em! |
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Middle finger to my ex... |
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****** em! ****** em! |
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Turn the lights on |
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[Verse 2:] |
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Bought that ****** some Hermes, bought that ****** some Gucci |
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Pull up in the Range, now that ****** up in the hoopty |
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Had her rockin VVS, Emilio coochy |
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Carolina Herrera look Perla up on the coochy |
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Should've seen how she used to do me, had me bustin like a uzzi |
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Now she lookin goofy, got a new boyfriend feelin like a groupie |
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Hello! Rockin Moncle, neverwinter home in Montecello |
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Lookin like Rick Fler courtsided the Knicks game watchin mellow |
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And when the cameras pass and I'm front row at the Grammys |
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With my freak hoe with my hands all up in her panties |
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And they announce who the wnner is |
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I might be feelin really generous |
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But I only talk money so you might not understand me, ****** you |
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[Pre-Hook 1:] |
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This what I'm a do hoe |
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I'm a get me a new hoe |
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And I'm gon hit that ****** |
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And I ain't gon be worryin bout you hoe |
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[Pre-Hook 2:] |
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This what I'm a do ****** |
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I'm a get me a new ****** |
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And he gon get this ****** |
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I bet he hit it better than you ****** |
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[Hook:] |
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Middle finger to my ex... |
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****** em! |
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Middle finger to my ex... |
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****** em! ****** em! |
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Turn the lights on |
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[Verse 3:] |
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Okay all my ex's turned into wise |
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They like why you date that ******, he's a ****** lowlife |
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Claim he got a new girlfriend, she called you a lame |
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Said she wanna switch teams like LeBron damn James |
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****** you know what it mean but she bust for me |
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Bet she'd like me, bet she'd buy a CD |
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Bet she a fan, bet she a stand |
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Bet she don't feel ******t in yo pants |
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Couldn't ****** no way, couldn't ****** no way |
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Couldn't get a ****** like OJ |
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And that's why you ain't getting no play, cut the whole thing off like okay okay okay |
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You told me just stick around cause you gonna make six figures |
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****** ****** that's no money, I'm on my way to a million |
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You thought that you was gonna break me down but ****** ****** I'm killin |
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You tryin to get back right now |
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I'm like nah I'm chillin |
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[Pre-Hook 1:] |
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This what I'm a do hoe |
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I'm a get me a new hoe |
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And I'm gon hit that ****** |
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And I ain't gon be worryin bout you hoe |
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[Pre-Hook 2:] |
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This what I'm a do ****** |
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I'm a get me a new ****** |
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And he gon get this ****** |
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I bet he hit it better than you ****** |
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[Hook:] |
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Middle finger to my ex... |
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****** em! |
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Middle finger to my ex... |
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****** em! ****** em! |
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Turn the lights on |