My main hoes do Pilates and they jogging
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My side hoes beating pocket like they jogging
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Said she ain't a freak but she always down
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Said she got a man, never is around
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Every time we land we be out painting the town
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All these bottles getting copped so she pour another round
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All we do is hotel parties, hotel lobbies, taxi cabs, call you tabs
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See her, you know it's going down
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Going down, going down
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She says she got a man but he never is around
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A nigga never is around
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And every time we hit the club all you see is sparklers
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Hit the club, all you niggas see is sparklers
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Got a girl to teach y'all, she say I'm gaining weight
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I tell her that's the money, girl, I'm eating shrimp and stake
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My niggas ain't in Paris but I'm gold coast
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My niggas ain't in Paris but got cold cost
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Trust fund, baby girl, that's fine daddy
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I don't give a fuck, I don't get paid from daddy
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I get paid from spitting raps about my real life
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Homos get a 9 to 5, that just don't feel right
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Shit, I'm hoping you to fuck me in them heels tight
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Introduce you to my cousin 'cause he get white
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Highbrow, low brow, they go together
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Gucci belt showing with a low sweater
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Flicking like a bitch, flicking like a bitch
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Jet blue to Saint Martin, nigga, I'm the trill
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Keep grinding till I put that Rolie on my wrist
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Yeah, your girl ain't sucked me dick, she just kept the tongue
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See her, you know it's going down
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Going down, going down
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She says she got a man but he never is around
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A nigga never is around
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And every time we hit the club all you see is sparklers
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Hit the club, all you niggas see is sparklers
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Sparklers
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| Naledge |
