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Dust off my kicks I?mma go hop in the wraith I wanna sip dirty Fanta I?mma go cop?me?some Bape Buy ya?b*t*h clothes like I?m Santa Girl you?gonn? hop on my face Licking you up, I?m romantic Keep tryna cuff I don?t date Stuck to me like you a cancer Shaking that a** on my face like that b*t*h be a dancer Oooooo, shawty got me feelin? things I know she really f**kin with my mood Playin? with my head She got me f**ked, up F**k it see ya later, later, later Get this paper, paper, paper See ya later, later, later Get this paper, paper, paper yuh Everyday wakin? up with a new b*t*h man I?m feelin? so hazy Shots of tequila, 11am that sh*t making my day I pop me a pill cause it?s takin away all the pain like I?m aching Hit up new girl on the gram Yuh, I invite her to stay Uh yuh, ya man he ain?t sh*t to me Uh, uhhh yuh He askin? bout Tiffany Uh, yuhhh yuh I told him not to talk to me Uh, yuhhhh yuh Cause I be busy f**kin on his girl She treatin? my uh like her property Oooooo Shawty f**kin with my mood Shawty f**kin with my mood Shawty f**kin with my mood F**k it see ya later, later, later Get this paper, paper, paper See ya later, later, later Get this paper, paper, paper yuh I get my money in gold I get my money and leave I keep my wheels on the road I get my money in threes Audemars gotta go I put my money in T?s Bought a b*t*h some new t**ties I put my money in D?s Diamonds they sunny like D Man made a wave Now n***as coming with me Now b*t*hes coming with me She pay for the D I am not coming for free I just been running and gunning these b*t*h n***as down Trust me these n***as is clowns Feel like I run the whole town Just like I?m Forrest Trust me young n***a is scoring Tell me you n***as is boring They?ll never get when I hit jeweller and cop me baguettes The whip is so wet, the paint is candy, it?s foreign Came in the building with the purse dealers Shooters with me trynna murk n***as I pulled up trynna hurt n***as Even when I come in last I?m the first n***a F**k it see ya later, later, later Get this paper, paper, paper See ya later, later, later Get this paper, paper, paper yuh I was swimming I was winning All these women Want my children Cause I been been Water bending Make her wet wet Now she drowning On my way down I had to buckle it down Changing the sound Yeah they f**k with me now Gimme the guap Pay me in cash or link the account N***as be mad, nothing to do but they running they mouth Yeah I got bars Cutting it up like a scar Play with your b*t*h like guitar She kiss me she call me a star She suckin? on me in the car F**k in the back She bringin? it back She touchin? my sack My girlie the baddest Yeah she so bad like my habbits Feelin? so good tho, I just gotta have it She flexible, cat woman, like Zoe Kravitz She look like a model, I?ll take her to Paris She lookin? so good, all the girlies embarra**ed Yeah she?s the sexiest, there no comparison Yeah this my life, ain?t bein? arrogant Ballin? and Poppin?, don?t care ?bout my elegance F**k with my mood, you f**k with my element Won?t really care cause your a** is irrelevant F**k it see ya later, later, later Get this paper, paper, paper See ya later, later, later Get this paper, paper, paper yuh
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