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YuhI ain't gone lieThis song right here slick hatin'Yeah, I took what's yoursI made her mineYeah, I took what's yoursI made her mineJump in the porsche, ride through the nightI changed your life, now you gone rockOoh sang it, he ain't got no moneyOoh sang it, he ain't got no moneyOoh sang it, he ain't got no moneyOoh sang it, he ain't got no moneyShe had a nigga that was on the music scene(what, thought he was me?)Had a nigga, thought he was goingStraight to the league(yeah, straight to the d)Yeah, fuck with my baby I swear thatThat nigga gone bleedYeah, she left that boy and ride for meStay on my p's and my q's, yeahStay on my q's and my p's, yeahCause that could happen to me, yeahRan that girl to the big league, yeahDiamonds thats all on my teeth, yeahDiamonds thats all on my teeth, yeahPut my girl in new chanelAnd I got her a new weavePut my girl in new chanelAnd I got her a new weaveLike, haha, oh well, now your girl with meLike, austin was holding her upYea, um boy pleaseLike bye bye, austin, hello to lil uziYeah, I took what's yoursI made her mineYeah, I took what's yoursI made her mineJump in the porsche, ride through the nightI changed your life, now you gone rockOoh sang it, he ain't got no money, yeahOoh sang it, he ain't got no money, yeahOoh sang it, he ain't got no money, yeahOoh sang it, he ain't got no money, yeahYeah yeah, yeah yeahYeah yeah, yeah yeahYeah yeah, yeah yeahYeah yeah, yeah yeahWatch out for my doorsLambo that bitch roar (skrt)Tell my girlThat the world could be yours, yeahNumber one rule, don't listen to whores, yeahNo, you've never lived this life before, yeahMore money than your last man, of course, yeahDrivin' in that foreign, yeahWhere you thought you was goin' in that fordI took what's yours, yeahI made her mineI made her mine, yeahI took what's yoursI made her mine, yeahI took what's yoursI made her mine, yeahI took what's yoursYeah, I took what's yoursI made her mineYeah, I took what's yoursI made her mineJump in the porsche, ride through the nightI changed your life, now you gone rockOoh sang it, he ain't got no money, yeahOoh sang it, he ain't got no money, yeahOoh sang it, he ain't got no money, yeahOoh sang it, he ain't got no money, yeahStay on my p's and my q's, yeahStay on my q's and my p'sStay on my p's and my q's, yeahStay on my q's and my p's
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