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DUMMY
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Drake
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All designer on my body, Off-White sneakers Flew that b*t*h from outta town, but I don't think she got a Visa, yeah (Visa, yeah) White boy on the track like Justin Bieber Used to think this sh*t was sweet, now I’m the man, so I don't need 'em, yeah (Need ’em, yeah) I came in with the hits like Derek Jeter Keep a check inside this Louis like that boy from Even Stevens, yeah (Stevens, yeah) Jesus piece around me in this Demon I just win again and win again, I don't even got a reason, yeah (Reason, yeah) We get hot regardless of the season I been ballin' for a minute, feel like Popeye off the spinach, yeah (Spinach, yeah) Gassed up, sponsorship from 7-6 But I got shooters 'round Ben Simmons, feel like I play for the Sixers, yeah (Sixers, yeah) She gon' eat this d**k up like it's dinner Know I'm winnin', all my b*t*hes bad like I rode with the Jenners (With the Jenners) We can’t chop it up, no, I ain’t friendly Turned a dollar to a hundred, a Toyota to a Bentley, yeah (To a Bentley, yeah) Lil' dummy, you stupid lil’ dummy I got money, now they love me (Now they love me), you lil' dummy (Lil' dummy) No, you're not my friend (Not my friend), you’re not my buddy (Not my buddy) Red Berlinetta and it's lookin' really bloody You stupid dummy, you stupid lil' dummy I got money, now they love me, you a lil' stupid dummy Lil' dummy, Playboy Bunny (Playboy Bunny), she off the bubbly Red LaFerrari and it's lookin' really bloody
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