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Uh, uh June, you're a genius Uh, uh, uh They say that I'm actin' too c*cky You know I'm rich like Roddy I like my b*t*hes exotic I chop a boy like karate I put them P's on a private Can't figure out why did they doubt me The streets can't do it without me Uh, uh, uh, uh They say that I'm actin' too c*cky You know I'm rich like Roddy I like my b*t*hes exotic I chop a boy like karate I put them P's on a private Can't figure out why did they doubt me The streets can't do it without me Can't figure out why did they doubt me How could you do it without me? I took a trip to rotten I took a trip to the mountain, live by example Then I came back with a sample How you gon' say I ain't rich? Well, who the f**k you know that do it like this? Who the f**k you know that came up with how to get it? And I got the whole city lit Come to my state, they gon' tell you I'm the richest They know I handle my business Can't go on dates with no b*t*hes When I'm in public, they know I'm everyday hustlin' Glock .40 with a thirty round on me Don't make me bust it I'm a big shark, you a lil' fish in the sea I'm inchin' for that Pockets real husky, I like that kush when it's musky I like the b*t*h when she's sl*tty I like my double cup dirty I pour the lean, then I might pop me a Perky Actin' real c*cky on purpose My b*t*h, she know that I'm worth it You broke, you know I'm allergic My shooters on high alerts (CEO motherf**ker) Uh, uh, uh They say that I'm actin' too c*cky (4X) You know I'm rich like Roddy (Uh) I like my b*t*hes exotic I chop a boy like a karate (Chop it up) I put them P's on a private Can't figure out why did they doubt me (Why?) The streets can't do it without me (Uh) Uh, uh, uh, uh (Uh, uh) They say that I'm actin' too c*cky You know I'm rich like Roddy I like my b*t*hes exotic I chop a boy like karate I put them P's on a private (Uh, uh) Can't figure out why did they doubt me The streets can't do it without me (Uh, uh) They told me I'm actin' so stuck up b*t*h, I got it made like a butler A n***a get flipped when we clip with them cutters I won't give him no clout, I'ma give him a touchup Broad day, fa, fa, my hood like Rvssian f**ked up in the head like I got a concussion I get full of them pills, start rollin' and bustin' Got my Glock in the hills, n***a play, I'ma bust him I know they waitin' for the switch up I can't, we still let them sticks up You broke, lil' boy, get your chip up Know I be on the walk and I'm liftin' my wrist up And we still sweep blocks just like we swap I bet a f**k n***a get picked up Scared, b*t*h, go read a scripture We make 'em hang on the wall like a picture You know I'm rich like Blacc and Diddy All these clips extended, b*t*h, we thirty livin' I'm a rich n***a, b*t*h, my gun is special Don't beat on your curb, boy, let's get to spinnin' Keep that on the hush, won't say what we did n***a reach for my ice, I'ma do him big n***a better think twice 'fore he play with jet Play, pu**y get f**ked, we gon' spray him big (Uh-huh, uh-huh) Uh, uh, uh, uh (Uh, uh) They say that I'm actin' too c*cky You know I'm rich like Roddy I like my b*t*hes exotic I chop a boy like karate I put them P's on a private Can't figure out why did they doubt me The streets can't do it without me Uh, uh, uh, uh They say that I'm actin' too c*cky You know I'm rich like Roddy I like my b*t*hes exotic I chop a boy like karate I put them P's on a private Can't figure out why did they doubt me The streets can't do it without me Uh, uh, uh, uh
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