(Hook 1 : Gunplay)
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She actin' like she all that,and all that, and all that
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She actin' like she all that,and all that, and all that
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What you tryin' to do hoe , fight or fuck
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What you tryin' to do hoe , fight or fuck
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She so sophisticated, so is my pimpin baby
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She so sophisticated, so is my pimpin baby
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She so sophisticated, so is my pimpin baby
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She so sophisticated, so is my pimpin baby
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(Verse 1 : Gunplay)
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I ain't with the mind resting
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I'm just tryin' to leave the mac or you might miss it
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I'm a motherfucking pimp and it's a live message
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I said I play the game raw what's with the fire faces
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I ain't a poet and you know it I'm a eye blazer
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The boujie bitches turning over like a cloud chaser
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Said she's sophisticated but she looking sound basic
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It's all about she high make us
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And never tried maces, bitch you crazy
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I'ma feed you mama luci's and offer you a luci
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Take you to the fantasy motel your fantasy's come true now
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Got a new batch of bad bitches I recruted
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Gunplay the principal slap and there is to it
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Hail to the ruler, she bowing picking up them dollars
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Hail to the muler looking like Cale in the muller
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More watch rock like Van Halen went through there
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My pocket looking like my money grew there
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(Hook 1 : Gunplay)
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She actin' like she all that,and all that, and all that
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She actin' like she all that,and all that, and all that
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What you tryin' to do hoe , fight or fuck
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What you tryin' to do hoe , fight or fuck
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She so sophisticated, so is my pimpin baby
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She so sophisticated, so is my pimpin baby
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She so sophisticated, so is my pimpin baby
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She so sophisticated, so is my pimpin baby
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This shit is highly sophisticated
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I just make it look easy, nigga. Follow me
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(Verse 2: Rick Ross)
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I¡¯m so sophisticated
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To get a verse from me, you gotta be initiated
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To get a purse from me, she gotta be sophisticated
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Purchase a whip from me and never miss a single payment
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I¡¯m from the city where the Muslims even Christians hate it
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Even the black folk hate to see another nigga made it
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Tell all them pussies to chill, champagne refrigerated
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Just bought a chopper ¡®cause the last one, got it confiscated
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Counting a hundred mil so many times, I contemplate it
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You wanna be the hottest but that shit get complicated
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I pull your card, I know you¡¯re pussy by your conversation
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Show you the safe you¡¯ll have to kill me for that combination
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Made another two milli just off the compilation
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I just hit a lick, I¡¯m telling you this shit amazing
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Got a white bitch, she fucking me just like she Jamaican
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Sipping purple and that motherfucker concentrated
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This for my niggas in them prisons, overpopulated
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(Hook 2: Rick Ross)
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This the mob so you gotta get initiated
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If you a mark, then you gotta make initial payment
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We going hard, run it back just like it¡¯s Walter Payton
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The game sweet, gave all my niggas an occupation (Rugh!)
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We so sophisticated (Ugh!)
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Shit so sophisticated (Woo!)
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Hundred millionaires, bitch we made it (Ugh!)
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(Verse 3: Meek Mill)
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Shitting on these haters, ball hard D Waiters
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Ever since I got money, e¡¯rybody need favors
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That¡¯s why I ain¡¯t got no homies, and I ain¡¯t got no neighbors
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But I be on my grind like I ain¡¯t got no paper
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But I¡¯m so rich and I got yo bitch
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All in my whip and she all on my dick
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With a hand on my stick, tryna live in my crib
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¡®Cause I handle my shit like a candle got lit
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¡®Cause I burn shit down, yeah I'm in my bag
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And these niggas so mad it¡¯s my turn now
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And I get that cash and my bitch so bad, she know sophisticated
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I¡¯m balling hard, fucking bitches and ain¡¯t got shit for haters
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I hang my arm out the window now watch me get the paper
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My neck so frosty, you frauding, yo shit refrigerator
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Boy you an imitator
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You ain¡¯t got no M¡¯s in yo account, I never ask my amount
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Treat that bad bitch like a bad check ¡®cause I cash that and I bounce
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I ain¡¯t never had shit but I grab shit and I cashed out on that ounce
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And I flipped that to a bird and bounced back like word
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(Hook 2: Rick Ross)
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This the mob so you gotta get initiated
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