[Talking]
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Aw man, they gon' say I'm capping on this one
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Huh but guess what though, I am whoa
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[Chorus]
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Smoking dro po'ing fo's, riding on 24's
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I'm the nigga in the city, all the bitches wanna know
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You like it I love it, don't think nothing of it
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If ya see me with a bad bitch, balling out in public
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You boys new to it, me I'm true to it
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Hit the club, gone off drank dro and goose fluid
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I might po' some Patron, and put some juice to it
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Or pop some champagne, so hoes could get loose to it
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Mr. Fat Rat, with the Cheese
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Her ass black, eyes Vietnamese
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Her titties right, her 'fit is tight
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And she saying, she gon' let a nigga hit tonight
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Me I'm looking like the one, when I hit the light
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Black as hell, but these diamonds make you think I'm bright
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If I tell you I'm a boss, you gon' think I'm right
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Fire up a square, in the air watch it stink tonight
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These haters hating, it doesn't matter
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On a nigga dick, to tell the truth I'm flattered
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Just know that I keep some'ing, that'll make you splatter
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Hey, it'll make you splatter
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[Chorus]
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Smoking dro po'ing fo's, riding on 24's
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I'm the nigga in the city, all the bitches wanna know
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You like it I love it, don't think nothing of it
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If ya see me with a bad bitch, balling out in public
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Shopping bags popping tags, all my bitches love to brag
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They be like, there go baby daddy hopping out the Jag
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You like it I love it, don't think nothing of it
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If ya see me breaking haters off, balling out in public
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I grind hard, I pray harder
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I move fast, I think smarter
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I crush haters, I wreck daughters
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I'll put it in ya face, like some cold water
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They be like OMG, the shoes Louis V
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Louis glasses Louis belt, with the Louis tee
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Ay all the parties take a snap, of Louis me
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Got the broads crazy, hopping out the newest V
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Boys always ask me O, how you get a grip
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I tell em stay away from haters bro, and never quit
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Understand they gon' hate you, when you getting rich
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So keep your bidness to yourself, never tell em shit
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Be your own man, top roll man
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Move late sometimes, you gotta stand alone man
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Now I'm talking big money, on my phone man
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Plus I'm on drank, in my big styrofoam man
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[Chorus]
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Smoking dro po'ing fo's, riding on 24's
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I'm the nigga in the city, all the bitches wanna know
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You like it I love it, don't think nothing of it
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If ya see me with a bad bitch, balling out in public
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Shopping bags popping tags, all my bitches love to brag
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They be like, there go baby daddy hopping out the Jag
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You like it I love it, don't think nothing of it
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If ya see me breaking haters off, balling out in public
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U Like It, I Luv It
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Lil' O |