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I wanna do her with her friend, what's good?Baby, I'm on bands, I'm on bands, I'm feelin'Runnin' up them bands, bitch, I'mBitch, them pockets lookin' big, big, bigKnow my pockets lookin' bigAyy, pockets lookin' big, hmBank account lookin' big40 make you dance like a jigYou in the way, put a hole in your wigDesert Eagle on me, bitch, the bullet hole bigI don't like revolvers, they only hold sixYeah, I hang with them demons, no 666Your bitch swallowin' my semenForgettin' the meanin' of self-respectFuck her face and put her on the internetI just been lettin' the cash growRun up on me, die fasterI'm a real nigga, nah, I'm not an actorDouble cup with that red lean, I'ma sip classyDior on my feet, I feel classyYou say you love me, do you mean that?I don't think so'cause you weren't there when I was down bad, yeahI don't think so, bitch, I know soMoney by the boatloadI know why these hoes actin' nice'Cause I'm a rich guyBe my own shit, let that shit flyTakin' trips off the Percs, I be sky highIn the sky, sippin' on red lean like it's red wine, red wineBank account lookin' big40 make you dance like a jigYou in the way, put a hole in your wigDesert Eagle on me, bitch, the bullet hole bigI don't like revolvers, they only hold sixYeah, I hang with them demons, no 666Your bitch swallowin' my semenForgettin' the meanin' of self-respectFuck her face and put her on the internetWhen I see diamonds, my senses start swinglin' (Sex)Dog, nigga, twelve phones, all 'em ringin'Like, "Brr-brr, hello, do you need me? "Like, "Brr-brr, hell, no, baby, beat it"Army green F&Ns (Two of)Bet a pussy-nigga won't rat again (Bet)Bank account low again (Why?)'Cause I spend all of my money on my friend (Hey)Where the fuck your cash go? (Where?)How the fuck your drip up to par but your cash low? (How?)How the hell you manifest from a big dog to a tadpole?How you know that she tellin' you dance, foe?See, we went to the top from them shackles (Top)How you know in the future it's gon' be ass, though?Ride big Bentleys everywhere that I go (Park)Keep the Lamborghini parked at the bank, though (Yeah, park)Alright, I'm lit, no lieBuyin' horses like in Salem, know we mob tie, aw, yeahRich in real lifeI do not see you, ho, like it's midnightEven in lightBank account lookin' big40 make you dance like a jigYou in the way, put a hole in your wigDesert Eagle on me, bitch, the bullet hole bigI don't like revolvers, they only hold sixYeah, I hang with them demons, no 666Your bitch swallowin' my semenForgettin' the meanin' of self-respectFuck her face and put her on the internet
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