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Material Girl
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Saucy Santana
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Get it from my mammy, Balmain bust down, oh (Tre Trax I think we got one,?haha) (It's?Trax season, bruh) (Who?dat Trell?) (Material Girl) I want Chanel nine?boots All these n***as steady jockin?, 'cause they know I'm the truth (Material Girl) And I get it from my mammy Balmain bust downs, these hoes can?t stand me (Material Girl) Currently working on a Grammy Meanwhile, pu**y poppin' with ya man in Miami (Material Girl) Chanels and pearls, that's the trick that it take to keep the girls Choppin' b*t*hes down like Edward Scissor Hands (Scissor Hands) I don't want no petty money, n***a, run them bands (Run them bands) Private Island living chillin' with Toucan Sam F**king billionaire ballers, rap sh*t got me grand (Ah) Motorsport do the dash, drop the top in the Lamb' Chanel Bags, that'll make me know it (Yeah) You need a hot girl? Boy, you gon? have to show it You wanna taste? Baby boy, you gon? have to throw it Deposit all accounts, baby, keep the cash flowin' (Ching-ching) Bust down wrist but the bussdown keep? em going Hennessy on my lips, take a sip I like my n***as laid, don't come here with no chips (Ha-ha-ha) How much is you payin'? (Payin') I don?t speak broke boy language (Nah) You can leave with the crew that you came with (Came with) Me and my b*t*hes ain't playing (Gon' on) Ice me out, n***a, like Elsa (Elsa) Fly me out, private jet, no Delta (Delta) You can send your b*t*h back to the shelter (Shelter) You ain't got no money, b*t*h, I can't help ya (Material Girl) I want Chanel nine boots All these n***as steady jockin', 'cause they know I'm the truth (Material Girl) And I get it from my mammy Balmain bust downs, these hoes can't stand me (Material Girl) Currently working on a Grammy Meanwhile, pu**y poppin' with ya man in Miami (Material Girl) Chanels and pearls, that's the trick that it take to keep the girls Look, but don't touch (Uh-uh) You used to free b*t*hes, I cost too much I'm married to the money, baby, you can keep yo' tux Stop askin' the same questions, "Is you f**kin' or what?" (No) I like a super size, n***a, money deluxe Where my money? Now you stutter, what-what-what-what? Let me make it real clear, f**k n***a, pay up Broke n***as leave a bad taste, ugh, yuck Ocean Drive is where I wanna be (Facts) Neck on freeze thanks to my girl Tiffany (Froze) Feet on fleek, steppin' through Balenci' You would be crazy as f**k to put her against me (Ha) Fly me to Cali (Cali) Swipin' all yo' credit cards, this B.A.P.S., I'm Halle Gucci, Louis, Prada, it don't matter Money make me c*m, boy, stop with the chatter Rich n***a, eight figures, not enough Ten figures, private show in the back of the Bentley truck Spend yo' money, you still can't cuff I want materials and serials, boy, you outta luck No stash type of b*t*h, you ain't keepin' your money tucked (Gimme that) You bought Givenchy, I'm still stingy, no sir, you can't f**k ("You said you loved me") Tuh, boy, I told you what? You a duck-a** n***a, stop cluckin' and pay up (Material Girl) I want Chanel nine boots All these n***as steady jockin', 'cause they know I'm the truth (Material Girl) And I get it from my mammy Balmain bust downs, these hoes can't stand me (Material Girl) Currently working on a Grammy Meanwhile, pu**y poppin' with ya man in Miami (Material Girl) Chanels and pearls, that's the trick that it take to keep the girls (To keep the girls) (Hahaha) (Tre Trax I think we got one, haha) (It's Trax season, bruh) (Who dat Trell?) Materials and serials, b*t*h (Materials and serials, b*t*h)
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