[Verse 1: Red Cafe]
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Light skin broad, fuck her in the car
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And gave her my work, told her put it in her bra
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Next week this time, she killin' them all
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Tell your ex nigga I'mma show him how to ball
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I'm a dope boy, kush flowery
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Ain't been a better bad boy since Mike Lowery
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Fresh like I dry cleaned the whole wardrobe
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My team doing numbers, check the bar codes
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I don't chase money, don't ever chase bitches
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I just chase liquor, but have them all licking
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Back in my city, I'm a guerilla
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I got that uncut, I'm a dope dealer!
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[Hook: Red Cafe]
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I'm dope boy, balling
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I swear I should be playing at the garden
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I'm looking like dope boy, in my Jordans
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And I ain't flipping numbers 'til the morning
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I let it go, let it go, let it go
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I let it go, let it go
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[Verse 2: Diddy]
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Yeah, last time when you seen me I was in that blue thing
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With a supermodel now, I'm in that new thing
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With a newer model and I made her pump the gas
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Took her up to Harlem, then I pumped that ass
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I remember I was counting five hundred milly
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Around the same time Weezy recorded A Milli
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One for the money, two for the money
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Love a real bitch that's all about her money!
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Sorry ass niggas out here looking funny
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So im in my own world, spaced out, Kid Cudi
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Hold the fuck up!
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R.I.P HUDDY, we're still stuntin' on 'em got the hood going dummy
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[Hook]
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[Verse 3: 2 Chainz]
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Slumber party in apartments
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I should win a drug dealing contest
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I'm so real, you could catch a contact
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Got that dough dick, I can make her come back
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I still sleep with my scale
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All I had for breakfast was an L
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All I had for dinner was some good pussy
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I got a package in the mail with some good Kushy
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Bring your girl here, I might spoil her
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Four door porsche with the spoiler
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I keep killing pussy, call my lawyer
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Make my girl Jackson like Latoya
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[Hook]
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[Verse 4: French Montana]
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More jewels, more cars and more skrilla
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Last sleep, first up like a dope dealer
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Purple leaf for the smoky mirrors
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I ride on your bitch with a four wheeler
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Uh, sharp shooter like the old Miller
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Banana clip, gon' play Gorilla
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Stepping on your own blood, there's your red bottoms
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Shot my homie penthouse, the feds got him
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Look at Shawty ass she can't stand straight
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Spent your down payment on my landscape
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Any means necessary, I'mma gon' get her
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You're fucking with the niggas hands on with it
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[Hook]
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Let It Go Rmx
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| Red Cafe |
