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(Pipe that shit up, TnT)Yeah(DMac on the fuckin' track)YeahYeahYeah, oohI got it on right nowI don't see why the fuck they be tryna actlike I ain't that thing (They know, they know)When they already know how I been holdin' these MsWhen they know we left opps dead soonas we see 'em (They know)Takin' it from the North to the jet (Ah, ah, ah)From the cell to the housethat's sittin' on top of the hill (Bitch, let's get it)Come and see how I live, bitch, what? (What?)Come check it out 'fore you ready to talk (What? What?)I got these foreigns that's sittin' in row (Ah)Whole lot of plaques that's goin' down my wallI got some shit that I'm waitin' to put onI got designer I ain't never wornI just got me some shit I'ma mix with VLONEAin't no stealin' my drip (Ain't no stealin' my drip)Tell these niggas "Don't trip", 'cause I got it on meAin't no sense for the lick if you ain't gonna click'Cause you're bound to get killedif you run up on me (On me)I wasted some bummy, I got a whole lotta moneyKeep me a fat ass real bad bitchGot a whole lotta kids, and I stack it up for 'emThese people be talkin' 'bout me like they know meAnd I got the condo, bought the Aston MartinAnd I never stay once, so never catch me foldin'I got tricks and techniques like I'm [?]Shawty a freak inside of the sheetsShe turnin' a whole Chanel in the water (What?)Look at my neck and my wrist, it's a faucetBitch, I'm way too saucy, so I bought itHold on, ooh, ain't never met a slime like this beforeHold on, ooh, she ain't never had a niggabuy her this beforeHold on, ooh (Ooh) , paid for a lotta shitkept most of these closeI had more than three [cappin?] on my hoesAnd I come and get jiggy (And I come and get jiggy)I get groovy on these hoes, whole lot of sticks with meAll these shooters that's my brosI check out, fly shit from out her Bentley, huh?These niggas be lackin' my codes (They cray)These niggas be lackin' my hoes (They cray)Your ho wanna stay in my home (They cray)This ho wanna fuck in the RollsGot heater on top of the McLarenMy stylist be stuntin' me up, feel the loveDon't know where it started, it got me like "Damn"Ain't no taxin' the rich, and that is including me (Me)Get 'round the bases and beat Uncle SamYou be talkin' that shit, but you know who I am[?] this bitch said whoever I down (What?)Whip out my **** and lil' shawty said "Damn"I'm richer than Richard, ain't playin' with you meansSee, I ran it up quickly, less stress is on meAnd inside one deal gotta know that it's givenI got your bitch up inside where I liveHelpin' me pick out clothes, I give her the businessSo many in that thing, and I'm pimpin', not switchin'I got these chains and I'm livin' nowCome get your bitch back like bowlin' ball (Baow)I'ma start the 'Vette and the bitch all greatEvery come, real rockstar, nigga, sweatYou can't laugh too hardyou gon' get your ass smashed (Baow)Nigga sittin' on the skyline, writin' on trackShoot you from the back, then I permanent niggas red'Cause it be the same color as my flagHold on, ooh, ain't never met a slime like this beforeHold on, ooh, she ain't never had a niggabuy her this beforeHold on, ooh, paid for a lotta shitkept most of these closeI had more than three [cappin?] on my hoesAnd I come and get jiggy (And I come and get jiggy)I get groovy on these hoes, whole lot of sticks with meAll these shooters that's my brosI check out, fly shit from out her Bentley, huh?These niggas be lackin' my codes (They cray)These niggas be lackin' my hoes (They cray)Your ho wanna stay in my home (They cray)Damn, that's crazyThat's crazy, broThese niggas be likin' my clothesthey be tryna steal the swagThese niggas be like my hoesDamn, that's crazy, that's cray
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