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Yeah, cmon
I put all this money on my b*t*h she so gorgeous
Yeah, yeah
I hop on the beat and redo this b*t*h, like f**k it and did it again
I just hopped in the stu and got to this sh*t
Like i’m bout to do it again
In a party with two bad b*t*hes, okay like f**k it i’m f**king her friend
I got my rockstar shades on, and this maybach i’m
Going in
I’m counting this stupid money i’m retarded
If the hoe say she don’t give top
Tell her go and find another artist
I’m getting higher then the f**king tree tops
Smoking stupid gas, im retarded
And my 4 G autos kick the door down
Cos im coming with the f**king forces
Get his pu**y a** extorted
I just be high watching rick and morty
Not pouring a 4 i’ll pour 40
Hey, pour 4 40’s with a shorty
I got bad hoe she so horny
I wake up rich every damn morning
I’m f**king a b*t*h every damn morning
No this not no ed hardy, this all black fit is barney
And this all black whip is porche
I got a brand new hoe she gorgeous
Talk bout that money he won’t get a portion
Put up his head ima f**king score it
B*t*h I be ballin’ in the paint scoring
All the pu**y i’m in foreign, and all of the whips i’m in foreign
All of the sh*t i’m in imported
I be in the f**king horses
She ride me slow like a damn tortoise
Told her go fast, she don’t gotta force it
We going up like the lambo doors is
I ain’t playing with you, b*t*h it’s nomo
I got a stick i ain’t talking pogo
I got this number 9 on me, rondo
I just f**ked me a superstar hoe
(B*t*h, let’s go)
I ain’t playing with these n***as nomo
Got a nine going tony romo
Number 9 jeans, tony romo
Glock got a d**k, n***a ain’t no homo
I got a vibe and she stuck on go mode
Yeah, you my son that’s fasho
Yeah you telling lies, b*t*h yeah i know
Coming through i’m fly, take a photo
Cos we sliding, not a photo
In the mospit at my show
Yeah that’s a thot b*t*h, she ain’t my hoe
B*t*h i put it on yeah, putting on these designer clothes
B*t*h i’m putting on, yeah, b*t*h i put on for all my folks
I changed my number up, won’t let them call my phone
I changed my b*t*hes up, can’t f**k that hoe nomo
I changed my prices up, need 10 bands for a show
I f**ked my money up and then go get so more
(Yeah, yeah)
I woke up early just to smoke weed with my bros
I woke up early just to smoke weed with my hoe
How the f**k i’m going hollywood?
Don’t talk to me nomo
Yeah, f**k i just done turned it up and can’t turn down nomo
I was just in the backseat of that maybach, smoking dope
I was just in the front seat with yo b*t*h, and then she gave me throat
I just dyed my hair like gray and white, lil b*t*h cos i’m the goat
Yeah, if he play with this sh*t he gon die, we just gon smoke em like a pole
(B*t*h let’s go)
(Uh, uh)
(Cmon)
(B*t*h let’s go)
I put all this money on my b*t*h she so gorgeous
Yeah, yeah
I hop on the beat and redo this b*t*h, like f**k it and did it again
I just hopped in the stu and got to this sh*t
Like i’m bout to do it again
In a party with two bad b*t*hes, okay like f**k it i’m f**king her friend
I got my rockstar shades on, and this maybach i’m
Going in
I’m counting this stupid money i’m retarded
If the hoe say she don’t give top
Tell her go and find another artist
I’m getting higher then the f**king tree tops
Smoking stupid gas, im retarded
And my 4 G autos kick the door down
Cos im coming with the f**king forces
Get his pu**y a** extorted
I just be high watching rick and morty
Not pouring a 4 i’ll pour 40
Hey, pour 4 40’s with a shorty
I got bad hoe she so horny
I wake up rich every damn morning
I’m f**king a b*t*h every damn morning
No this not no ed hardy, this all black fit is barney
And this all black whip is porche
I got a brand new hoe she gorgeous
Talk bout that money he won’t get a portion
Put up his head ima f**king score it
B*t*h I be ballin’ in the paint scoring
All the pu**y i’m in foreign, and all of the whips i’m in foreign
All of the sh*t i’m in imported
I be in the f**king horses
She ride me slow like a damn tortoise
Told her go fast, she don’t gotta force it
We going up like the lambo doors is
I ain’t playing with you, b*t*h it’s nomo
I got a stick i ain’t talking pogo
I got this number 9 on me, rondo
I just f**ked me a superstar hoe
(B*t*h, let’s go)
I ain’t playing with these n***as nomo
Got a nine going tony romo
Number 9 jeans, tony romo
Glock got a d**k, n***a ain’t no homo
I got a vibe and she stuck on go mode
Yeah, you my son that’s fasho
Yeah you telling lies, b*t*h yeah i know
Coming through i’m fly, take a photo
Cos we sliding, not a photo
In the mospit at my show
Yeah that’s a thot b*t*h, she ain’t my hoe
B*t*h i put it on yeah, putting on these designer clothes
B*t*h i’m putting on, yeah, b*t*h i put on for all my folks
I changed my number up, won’t let them call my phone
I changed my b*t*hes up, can’t f**k that hoe nomo
I changed my prices up, need 10 bands for a show
I f**ked my money up and then go get so more
(Yeah, yeah)
I woke up early just to smoke weed with my bros
I woke up early just to smoke weed with my hoe
How the f**k i’m going hollywood?
Don’t talk to me nomo
Yeah, f**k i just done turned it up and can’t turn down nomo
I was just in the backseat of that maybach, smoking dope
I was just in the front seat with yo b*t*h, and then she gave me throat
I just dyed my hair like gray and white, lil b*t*h cos i’m the goat
Yeah, if he play with this sh*t he gon die, we just gon smoke em like a pole
(B*t*h let’s go)
(Uh, uh)
(Cmon)
(B*t*h let’s go)
