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Rio
Perfect
Aye, yo yo no

Baby, you know that I'm getting bags
And I can't stress over no hoe, can't be gettin' mad (Oh)
But I went from rags to riches, went and got the baddest b*t*hes
And going up so they had to listen, yeah

Put the top off ridin' through my city in my Audi baby
Hit her once I could never love her, I'm like "Nah baby" (Oh)
So I let her know, now she know I'm a heartbreaker
She saw racks on me, now she know I'm a money maker

All these racks on me, Alexander McQueen
Big gas, I was stuck in a dream
And I know she wanna f**k on my team (Yeah)
I don't know who to trust, all I know is to get to the bucks (Yea)
These b*t*hes they ran out of luck, back to Seattle I ain't in a rush
Call b*t*hes, it's time to get bags
I almost fell in love with a damn rat
Just hit Saks, I stay popping tags
I'm with the gang so how could I lack
Remember them days where I was down so low
Life is a move, so I'm always on go
People, they hate, yeah I already know, 15 minutes till I get to the show
Woah, woah, yeah she on go, b*t*h, she be doin' the most
I cannot love her, no hoe
Rockin' Louis Vuitton, I am the man, I fell like the don
Like my money I told her to go long
Damn she weigh she took off her thong

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