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Cypress Out of all 'em, hold up, baby you the baddest I ain't worried 'bout that sh*t, already had it I f**k with you, you treat me better than my last did Came up from the bottom, now I gotta have it Yeah, pop sh*t, speaking on me then just stop it Boss sh*t, I took it straight up on the block with it Sometimes it be the same n***as you rock with You was supposed to be the one and I'ma top it She walk up to the DJ told him play my song I'ma make her mine because she f**k with what I'm on I ain't [?] grown, yeah She told me beat it up and do it all night long Bad b*t*h, shawty way better than average Bad b*t*h, she probably want me for my status Young n***a getting money in the past tense expensive fabric so many foreigns we might crash it I done turned this fly sh*t into a habit The money turn a good girl into a savage She hit my phone, I'm pulling up on automatic She saw my number, hit my line and sent the addy on the caddy up off a pageant She took it off and it was just what I imagined Out of all 'em, hold up, baby you the baddest I ain't worried 'bout that sh*t, already had it I f**k with you, you treat me better than my last did Came up from the bottom, now I gotta have it Yeah, pop sh*t, speaking on me then just stop it Boss sh*t, I took it straight up on the block with it Sometimes it be the same n***as you rock with You was supposed to be the one and I'ma top it She walk up to the DJ told him play my song I'ma make her mine because she f**k with what I'm on I ain't [?] grown, yeah She told me beat it up and do it all night long they hate Yeah, new whip [?] now I got paper plates Yeah, they know me by my face when I'm at the chase Yeah, these n***as just pop it like it's elevation Yeah, she pop that for the [?] she don't need no chasing She fell straight in my lap so I can't even chase her Yeah, real n***a ten toes, I don't need no favors Yeah, worry bout these hoes, need to get some paper Yeah, she my quarterback, I put her on the team Yeah, [?] Yeah, gave that girl to the city, now she on the scene She say I hit it so good it turned her into a fiend Out of all 'em, hold up, baby you the baddest I ain't worried 'bout that sh*t, already had it I f**k with you, you treat me better than my last did Came up from the bottom, now I gotta have it Yeah, pop sh*t, speaking on me then just stop it Boss sh*t, I took it straight up on the block with it Sometimes it be the same n***as you rock with You was supposed to be the one and I'ma top it She walk up to the DJ told him play my song I'ma make her mine because she f**k with what I'm on I ain't [?] grown, yeah She told me beat it up and do it all night long
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