Okay
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Uh, okay I walked in the party and it¡¯s the swag, so gnarly
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With a bad Spanish mammy that I act somebody
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Yea that¡¯s my Maseratti, going ham no salami
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That¡¯s your chick if I like it and I¡¯m straight bow garden
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In the club where the bottles, that Rosay no Muscato
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They see me, models follow, ass clap, A, bravo
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I¡¯ll be why then my niggas see my jewels, they six figures
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Fuck your girl and her friend. I¡¯m a dog. How¡¯d you figure?
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Chillin¡¯ with my click and I puff that lot
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She don¡¯t wanna fuck then I tell her this, dog
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Her so cool, why waste my time?
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Twenty on the wrist cuz I like the shine
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Fuck you niggas who hate on my
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Credit card was not declined
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Missionary no, not me, I like that pussy from behind
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Bitch I¡¯m balling every day, it¡¯s like somebody pressed rewind
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All my niggers came from nothing, mandatory that we shine
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Bought a plane and no complainin¡¯ if I happen to recline
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Sayin¡¯ nigga that they doubt it and I¡¯m glad they don¡¯t remind
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Made a million off my hunger, that¡¯s just solely my reply
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Cuz we da best, shit ain¡¯t the lie
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Had to bring the money home
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I had to bring the money home
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Motherfucker, we on
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I had to bring the money home
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Motherfucker, we on
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I had to bring the money home
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Then I catch me in your city, with a clip the niggas with me
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Couple bitches getting siffy, celebrating cuz we winning
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We on (we on) we on (we on)
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And we on (and we on) and we on (and we on)
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I go so hard, niggas already know
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Still in the club when they close at 4
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Birthday girl gon drop it low
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Let¡¯s make a toast to never broke us
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We on (we on) we on (we on)
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And we on (and we on) and we on (on)
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Okay, now one for the money, Shorty two for the fuck of it
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Pull up in some shit that just might destroy all your confidence
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Need a bitch and hit it quick and never know a government
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I¡¯ll be rocking Hermes and that X don¡¯t stand for hooligan
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High boy, I fly, high nigga, blast off
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You goof truth loose goose prove you ain¡¯t cutting soft
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We on, we on, way to keep up, bring on
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All these cases of that aces, bring them back to my oasis
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Taking shots after shots like I¡¯m busting off that 44
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Man, that¡¯s a rock, got me feeling like I¡¯m overdosed
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Living with my niggas, celebrating, rocking hell a go
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Ring hell a big, you would think I won the Super Bowl
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Yea, we in the building, why the fuck you think it¡¯s super flow?
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Tell the DJ bring it back and show ¡®em what we really on
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All these women love me cuz they know a youngun money long
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Mama told me get it so I had to bring the money home
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Had to bring the money home
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I had to bring the money home
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Motherfucker, we on
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I had to bring the money home
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Motherfucker, we on
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I had to bring the money home
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Then I catch me in your city, with a clip the niggas with me
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Couple bitches getting siffy, celebrating cuz we winning
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We on (we on) we on (we on)
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And we on (and we on) and we on (and we on)
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I go so hard, niggas already know
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Still in the club when they close at 4
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Birthday girl gon drop it low
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Let¡¯s make a toast to never broke us
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We on (we on) we on (we on)
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And we on (and we on) and we on (on)
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We On
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