[Chorus: Q]
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It's 3 in the mornin, homie I ain't done
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Yeah I'm ridin in my Jag and I'm headin to the sunset
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I'm gone and I'm gone and I'm gone and I'm gone
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I'm gone and I'm gone and I'm gone and I'm gone
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I'm gone off PatrA©øn, I'm gone off the Henny
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I'm gone off the Goose and I'm gone off the Remy, hey
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And I'm gone and I'm gone and I'm gone and I'm gone
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I'm gone and I'm gone and I'm gone and I'm gone
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[Shella]
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I ain't the first of the Double R
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But I'm the princess of the game, ain't no five stars
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I'm a galaxy - and can't none of these scallywags battle me
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I'm a franchise, uh, Macy's
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Call me the Blasian, first name Shella uh
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Came to the club, better bring a umbrella uh
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Cause I make it rain uh, shit I do my thang uh
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Haters over there, see I'm blowin my flame
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Ice on my chest uh, heels on my feet uh
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Flyer than a Learjet; yours ain't take off yet
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Yeah I'm puttin on, yellow-bone tone
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I'm the type of chick that every man want on they arm
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[Chorus]
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[Shella]
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I got my Aviators on uh, shoes from Milan uh
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Sippin champagne, 12 bottles of PatrA©øn uh
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I don't need a nigga for nothin
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I got my own money, me and and my girls stuntin uh
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Cash and my purse cost more than four grand uh
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Bitch I'm from Hawaii, you can tell by the tan uh
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Under Tokyo lights anytime I'm in Japan uh
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[?] - can you understand?
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Cup full of Red Bull, cranberry RA¨Ïmy uh
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I am the brand uh, Gucci Louis Fendi uh
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Goose with the pineapple, Sprite with the Henny uh
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Got me so gone uh, uh, and I'm on, I'm on
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[Chorus]
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[Shella]
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They say I'm easy on the eye, and I don't even try
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These chickens like some penguins, tryin to be fly
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Said, you could flap your wings but you'll never see the sky
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And, I'm so gone I forgot to tell 'em bye uh
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Some call me Shells uh, no not your Adidas
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I'm somethin like [?] comin through your speakers
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Not talkin 'bout the shells that, come out the Baretta
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The best to ever do it so nobody do it better
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Said my team took a break uh, cause they needed time out
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Heavy in the game uh, and they never bow out
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No one ahead of me, I guess I'm on track
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Told 'em pass the baton and I never gave it back
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I'm gone
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[Chorus]
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[Q] Yeah!
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[S] It's the Blasian
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I'm Gone
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