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She said, "Where you goin'?" She said, "Where you goin'?" To a check (To a check) Why?you?get so fly?like a jet? (Like a jet) All?my kicks hard, David Beck' (David Beck') All these Gucci stripes, ain't no refs (Ain't no refs) My n***as hit sh*t like Madden (Like Madden) Blowin' fire like a dragon (Dragon) We ride big coupes, f**k a wagon (F**k a wagon) Race in sport mode, yeah, I'm draggin' (Yeah, I'm draggin') If you see me with the b*t*h, best believe I'm smashin' Beat that pu**y down, yeah, hit it, car crashin' (Car crashin') Double F and G's all on me, ain't sh*t average (Lil' b*t*h) Every day I'm fly, b*t*h, I feel like Aladdin (Like Aladdin) All these hoes on me, yeah, I feel like a magnet (Like a magnet) Givenchy jeans, Louis V, yeah, I'm splashin' (Yeah, I'm splashin') I don't cuff no b*t*h, yeah, you know that I'm pa**in' (Yeah, I'm pa**in') Christian Loubs on the pedal, b*t*h, I'm ga**in' (Yeah, I'm ga**in') She said, "Where you goin'?" To a check Hit her from the back, I'm the best She said, "Where you goin'?" To a check She know I get fly, LAX She know I get high as a jet Every time I walk, Gucci steps Every day, I'm a bloody mess Took it out her mouth, shot it on her chest Damn, baby, all I need is a lil' bit (Is a lil' bit) She askin' twenty-one questions like I'm 50 Cent (Like I'm 50 Cent) I'm talkin' to hoes, tellin' 'em I ain't got a b*t*h (I ain't got a b*t*h) Look at this 'fit, it ain't a secret we gettin' chips (Gettin' chips) I'm off the Henny, talkin' sh*t like I'm Shannon Sharpe (Like I'm Shay Sharpe) Woke up in Sams, make it rain, Noah's Ark (Noah's Ark) That a** fat, them t**ties soft, I need parts (I need parts) I wake up gettin' top, that's a head-start (Head-start) We really in the field, b*t*h, I got a mouthpiece (Mouthpiece) You been bustin' down, gettin' blessed all week (Goddamn) I told that b*t*h, "I'ma call you, don't call me" (Don't call me) Givenchy tees, Louis V, that's a large fee (Big bags) Balenciaga runners like I'm at a track meet (Track meet) We ain't trippin' off no hoes, man, they all freaks (Hell nah) And I'ma get these cleats dirty for that ten-piece (For that ten-piece) I told her a** I'm movin' on, now she miss me (Hah) She said, "Where you goin'?" To a check Hit her from the back, I'm the best She said, "Where you goin'?" To a check She know I get fly, LAX She know I get high as a jet Every time I walk, Gucci steps Every day, I'm a bloody mess Took it out her mouth, shot it on her chest F**k the feds, free my friends (F**k 12) F**k a Jag, I want a Benz (Want a Benz) F**k that b*t*h, I want her friend (Want her friend) We got thirties, they extend (They extend) Bad b*t*h getter, yeah, I pick and choose (Yeah, I pick and choose) Yeah, I only hit your b*t*h 'cause I ain't have sh*t to do (I ain't have sh*t to do) All these G's all on me, yeah, I'm drippin', fool (Yeah, I'm drippin', fool) If I'm at a pool party, then it's two pools (Yeah, I'm drippin', fool) If I'm with Neezy and Little, I'm with two fools (Two fools) Smackin' sh*t every night, we in new shoes (New shoes) Young wild n***a, yeah, chasin' after blues (Bucks) All the sh*t that we hittin', we the wreckin' crew (Wreckin' crew) In the Benz in the wind, yeah, skatin' (Skatin') Bad b*t*h eat the d**k like she cravin' (She cravin') I'ma give her good D like the Ravens (Ravens) Bustin' down all these scripts like patients (Like crazy) She said, "Where you goin'?" To a check Hit her from the back, I'm the best She said, "Where you goin'?" To a check She know I get fly, LAX She know I get high as a jet Every time I walk, Gucci steps Every day, I'm a bloody mess Took it out her mouth, shot it on her chest
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