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Yessir!
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Only1skoota
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I like this one Yeah Fishtail the coupe on the shoulder G Wagen, it's a four door Skipped all of my classes In order, I was in them court doors Vroom vroom, skrrt, sport playin' Puttin' the brain all in the Porsche HOV lane Bae, you gotta pass your brain like we in a college course Pointer my tennis, AP my wrist Different kind of cut on these diamonds, they glist' Rolls Royce me, put the stars in the ceiling Hoppin' out the front seat draped in linen We gon' get it back, ain't no pressure, I'm spendin' I'm havin' like the treasury, this money keep printin' Chipper Jones your boo, knock it out, ninth inning Jumped straight off the porch, I'm coming out the trenches Spend and get it back, yes, sir Burn out the tires on the coupe, I'ma swerve Hop out the Hellcat, bitch, that purr Pointers on me gettin' tangled with her pearls I'm far from basic, y'all niggas jaded, drip in the latest (Aw f*ck) Bring me them pesos, bitch, by the caseload, go get the Draco (Y'all f*cked) Whippin' clean, this the new one Only hang with the cool ones (Yes, sir) Pointers on me, they the blue ones And cocaine with the real ones (Yes, sir) We livin' life phenomenal I get her wet, that bitch droolin' (Yes, sir) Hop out the coupe and I slam the door Hit your lil' bitch with the ruler (Yes, sir) f*ck it up, get it back, dig what I'm sayin'? I'ma pop my shit like the top on the can And they knowin' who I am, best believe she a fan Put that top on me, you gotta suck with no hands Push the pedal to the floor, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt) Load up like Noreaga (Load up) I want me like forty acres (Like forty) No time, can't afford no hater We get straight to the money, I handle my business Take over the city, they know we the littest Me and my brothers ain't fallin' out 'bout bitches We run up them hundreds, we stack up them riches Worker or a boss, boy, make a decision I had to put in work for all this I'm gettin' Don't say that you love me, bae, I wanna feel it Don't love her but I fell in love when I'm sinning (Only1) Spend and get it back, yes, sir Burn out the tires on the coupe, I'ma swerve Hop out the Hellcat, bitch, that purr Pointers on me gettin' tangled with her pearls I'm far from basic, y'all niggas jaded, drip in the latest (Aw f*ck) Bring me them pesos, bitch, by the caseload, go get the Draco (Y'all f*cked) Whippin' clean, this the new one Only hang with the cool ones (Yes, sir) Pointers on me, they the blue ones And cocaine with the real ones (Yes, sir) We livin' life phenomenal I get her wet, that bitch droolin' (Yes, sir) Hop out the coupe and I slam the door Hit your lil' bitch with the ruler (Yes, sir)
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