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Young rich nigger feel like Bill Gates,
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50 racks gone out of my bouquet.
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The bitches, they cooking the chicken, they whipping it undelay.
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I'm calling the plug and he bringing it to me like undelay.
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Undelay, undelay, undelay.
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I'm calling the plug and he wrapping the chicken they ship it away.
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Undelay, undelay, undelay
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The bitches, they cooking the chicken, they whipping it undelay.
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Young nigga I did it, I pull up in Bentleys.
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I'm smoking on something terrific, my niggas they scary, horrific.
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They killing, they leaving no witness.
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I met you and gave you the chickens, I never show you where I stay.
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You give me bitches, I give you the pounds, the chicken my nigga, the undelay.
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Ain't worried bout a nigga tryna rob young takeoff F and N on my waist.
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I cook it, and wrap it and flip it and ship it, the junkies they love how I whip it.
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Young rich nigger, I'm worth a milli, I trap in the abandoned building.
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With no bars, boards on the windows.
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All black Jag, 50 bricks in the fender.
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Young nigger, yeah, I love to remix.
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The baby they come in the crib.
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I'm drinking on lean out the seal,
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Got a 2 pack like Shaquille O'Neal.
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Young nigger, I stay with the steel.
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Got cameras outside of my crib.
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Got goons that would get you undelay
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And I'm flipping the work like I flip patty cake.
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Got bitches they cooking the cookies, my pockets stay fat like I go out with snooki.
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You walk with the sack then my niggas come at you with Uzi's up under they hoodies.
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My plug had the nerve to send me the mid, I told that nigga I'm Gucci.
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He said my bad, sent me a new pack and bought me a brand new duelly. Go on!
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Undelay
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