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Chorus:
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Don't hate me!
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Now baby girl I'm good I told her like
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Cause I'm dripping on this wood, want them round, girl
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I'm too cold, got a neck full of dough, baby
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Don't hate me
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Thirty fucking rounds, and my giant, bitch!
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Brand new rolly with the... face
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I put a flat screen in your girl's place
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Kiss your girlfriend, how my dick taste?
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I'm richer, get the powder out the...
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My bitch dropped twenty and the banker told me
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Get the new Porsche truck, daddy you're a king
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I party overseas and wake up in the states
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With a smile on my face, a few hundreds in the safe
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I'm a shoe... the way I touch money...
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I like the coke break door, I let the cake get cured
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And my two doors spin like the cops ain't out
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And the driver run shit, boy, I can't run out
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Two bitches on my nuts, like which one should I fuck?
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More weed, more money to touch
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I'm living life in a rush, baby girl please just
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Don't hate me!
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Now baby girl I'm good I told her like
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Cause I'm dripping on this wood, want them round, girl
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I'm too cold, got a neck full of dough, baby
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Don't hate me
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Thirty fucking rounds, and my giant, bitch!
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Brand new house where your crib at?
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I took the rap money, and I flipped that?
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I took the dope money and I flipped that
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You got your chain took, now you're begging for your shit back
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Twenty five to life, such a long stay
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Twenty five K, what a long day
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Look, I ain't from the bay no more
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Cause I'm on tour, and we don't get to hate no more
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I put on from the city that I'm from
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Every October, I'm rich from the sun
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And every few months I pull a few hundreds
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From the indoor spots that I run, boy I'm on
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Uh, three cars, and a forth way drive way
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I do want fifty when I'm on that high way
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Bad bitches on my face, like which one's gonna hate, damn!
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Chorus:
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Don't hate me!
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Now baby girl I'm good I told her like
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Cause I'm dripping on this wood, want them round, girl
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I'm too cold, got a neck full of dough, baby
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Don't hate me
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Thirty fucking rounds, and my giant, bitch!
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Everywhere I go, they guys sound crazy just saying no, no
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Can I get this? I want it for the low when I tell her no
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Don't hate me, hate me, hate me
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Everywhere I go, they guys sound crazy just saying no, no
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Can I get this? I want it for the low when I tell her no
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Don't hate me, hate me, hate me
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Chorus:
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Don't hate me!
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Now baby girl I'm good I told her like
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Cause I'm dripping on this wood, want them round, girl
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I'm too cold, got a neck full of dough, baby
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Don't hate me
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Thirty fucking rounds, and my giant, bitch!
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Dont Hate Me
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