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What is divine life? BIA-BIA BIA-BIA Push to start, automatic parts I don't even think I have a heart Tin Man, [?], after dark He was feelin' on this pu**y so I threw that sh*t in park I'll go cry inside a Lambo truck, can't f**k him in no two-door Bring your man a b*t*h and he gon' ask you find him two more I can teach you game for what these b*t*hes go to school for See me with the same hoes, I don't really f**k with new whores No Tell that n***a hurry, drop that bag on me (Tell that n***a) I like when he spendin' all this cash on me (I like) Crippin' 'cause I like them Chanel tags on me (Tell that n***a) If he want a date, then spеnd that stash on me (Tell that n***a) Tell that n***a hurry, drop that bag on mе (Tell that n***a) I just got a [?] magazine (I like) pu**y good, it make him wanna spazz on me (Tell that n***a) So I know it's real, he got a tat of me (Tell that n***a) Yeah Doe Bizzy got them racks, that's what they mad for If she act up, kick her to the curb like my last ho, b*t*h I just drunk a fifth, girl, come get yo back broke Run that pu**y good, if ya cheat, might kick yo ass, ho Shooters pull up sprayin', they gon' blow in our demand I just fell asleep inside yo ho, I'm off the Xan Doe Beezy, got a problem on your hands Your boyfriend get to trippin', put this chopper on your mans I f**k on pop stars now, b*t*h, I'm hot as f**k You can't get this d**k, b*t*h, you not hot enough They say he want some smoke, but not poppin' up Popped a lotta opps, still ain't dropped enough Just gettin' started My youngins, they stupid, retarded Spotted a opp in a party Shoot his ass down, then we leave in a 'Rari f**k all my enemies They ain't did sh*t to me Ain't no rapper, keep the blick on me I secure 'em, my security Tell that n***a hurry, drop that bag on me (Tell that n***a) I like when he spendin' all this cash on me (I like) Crippin' 'cause I like them Chanel tags on me (Tell that n***a) If he want a date, then spend that stash on me (Tell that n***a) Tell that n***a hurry, drop that bag on me (Tell that n***a) I just got a [?] magazine (I like) pu**y good, it make him wanna spazz on me (Tell that n***a) So I know it's real, he got a tat of me (Tell that n***a) Don't got no b*t*h on me, what the f**k are you talkin' 'bout? Young, wild n***a, I don't cuff at all b*t*hes stay in they feelings, can't f**k 'em raw Got a million stashed on me (No cap) Bought a million bags for these hoes Still stressed out and alone (What else?) (Cash) 2.2 on the road (What else?) I'm turnt, n***a, I'm ghost But I ain't sh*t without my bros Can't wait 'til y'all get home Another day, n***a, another dollar Chanel, Givenchy, Gucci, Prada I don't purchase none of that sh*t, but I got it East side, fresh n***a from the hood on a G5 That was me, that was me
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