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Uh huh

Yeah

Uh huh yeah

Yeah

So much money I need an accountant yeah

She all up on my dick she bouncing yeah

She got pride in me cuz I'm bout shit yeah

I'ma go buy her a new bottega bag

We go for sushi then she give me pussy

Holy shit

Dont overdo it

You know that she'll do it

Got a weapon on her

Took some time up off

She a completely different bitch

(Most these niggas that she be in relations with

Be broke as fuck and tryna play her out her wit)

So I came through

Got the whip to match the fit

I'm the same dude

I'm not into competition

I'm against who

I'ma shoot the stick until it don't remain few

I just want you to ride hard

Like big body on the sidewalk

Scratchin' up the tires

Harder

C'mon baby come and push it harder

Harder

Rent a Mitsubishi for the weekend

And we getting lit

I'm off hella weed and lean

And my bro brought the percocet

Broke up with my old bitch

I swear to god she so upset

I just got the packs in

I just fucked a rap bitch

Ball like michael jordan

You like john paxon

She like my performance

Want encores and shit

Just in case you ignorant

That mean she callin back and shit

She finna do some magic tricks

Yea right up on this mattress

All my friends dead

And i don't got no enemies

Nigga tryna show off

I dont make appearences

I dont shop on clearance

I been fuckin with mirrors lately

Young nigga had to grow up

With no parents but

I been thinking bout having a baby so

I just want you to ride hard

Like big body on the sidewalk

Scratchin' up the tires

Harder

C'mon baby come and push it harder

Harder