Lace the nations don't have it
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A hatred addict
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I need faces mad with frowns
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When I'm around
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Or I'm wasting the fabric
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I don't feel greater
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To my plush pieces
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'Cause you to suck your teeth
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So mean-mugging on my clean-thugging
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Mean nothing
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Women dream I'm your husband
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I'm Alex Pushkin
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The black poetry-writing Russian
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Ice disgusting
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I started bling
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How could you question my direction
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Or my time for collection
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Gangstas two-steppin'
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You hate me
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Should thank me
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But lately
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I burned so much trees
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I keep environmentalists angry
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I'm a rare dude, I'm a wonder
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Your best success is my worst blunder
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Y'all living trendy on pennies
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I cop plenty Fendi
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Vivienne Westwood, I'm good
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Get the whole Trump Tower top floor for the hood
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Dre & Cool, we riding heavy
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And why to Miami? 'Cause ... .
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(We make the world go round)
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Now let's toast to the hustlers
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(We make the world go round)
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Tell the hustlers, toast to the gangstas.
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(We make the world go round)
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Tell the gangstas, toast to the ballers
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(We make the world go round)
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And tell the ballers pour glass for all us.
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(We make the world go round)
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I see you haters on the floor jockin my swag
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I'm popping Ralph Lauren tags
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I'm pouring champagne inside a polo glass
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Model b'tches rollin grass
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Escabon folding cash
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Toasting with my entourage
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Went for Robin Armitage
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To all my stars
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Red carpet to the Larmitage
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We throwin red dice
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At the Mirage
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I pull that red Lamborghini
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Or twenties out my garage
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Instead of shopping South Beach like - and Terror Squad
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We the Best! big pippin
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Top down chrome spinnin
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Top Gun Tom Cruise
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Tucked inside my Gucci linen
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No
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Jess Romo you tryin' a shine
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Up on with the nine
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On your jersey for promo
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Jessica Simpson that's so-so
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Nick warner's baby back
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With - lo so.
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Devil white
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5-0 they catch me at the pro bowl on the field diamonds
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Choking the jockey on my
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Polo
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CB let em know though
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(We make the world go round)
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Tell the hustlers, toast to the gangstas.
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(We make the world go round)
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Tell the gangstas, toast to the ballers
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(We make the world go round)
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And tell the ballers pour glass for all us.
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(We make the world go round)
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We make the world go round From my town to your town
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We on top no stopping us now
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We got patron to ballers two steppin
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Ladies on the float and all in two steppin
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From Malay to Harlem two stepping [echo]
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So I' stop cause we made it where the ladies are
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We start with Bellini's and end with Patron shots
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H. Lorenzo belt buckle from Chrome Heart
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A-life tag popper
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It'd be sad not to walk out the store with bags
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Worth a 100 cash, shopping
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Balance only would hafta
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Hafta to swell you up
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Before a pea snaps as you wet a vanilla dutch
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Mets cap, that's Queens, I'm a vet
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Bet that, 300 carats the average up on the neck, black
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Paid the cost, be the boss, Black Caesar floss
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Weekends at the Venetian, pull up in that black ...
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Make The World Go Round (Feat. Chris Brown & The Game)
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