They like who the fuck is this with
this icy ass wrist? (Glock)
And this fresh ass fit an
How the fuck he get her? Man,
I'm courtside in Dior (woo)
your daughter (yeah, yeah)
Chicken strips and fries what I order,
And please don't forget the honey
mustard (baby, please, uh)
She like she gotta pee, I said, "Go,
ho," I can't miss the quarter (go)
I do this shit with ease,
I put the E in extortion (yeah)
But I been comin' down lately 'cause I been tourin',
I seen 'Bron score forty, uh (on God)
in New York I had my forty (New York)
Money real tall so you cannot
never change, just like Jordan
got them big Benjamins (yeah)
And that Benz, it's so fast,
it blend in with the wind
I need a house so big that the den
got a den (goddamn, the fuck?)
This young nigga lit (yeah)
I hit my first lick and didn't
Nigga, that ain't this, yeah,
I need mine like a pimp (yeah), six
Let me kick my shit (what?), these shoes
might just give her a hint (bitch)
I park the whip in the VIP,
but high tint get some lip (yeah)
On my pistol I grip (fire), the only time I bust quick,
Let me talk my shit (hold up)
let me talk my shit (yeah)
Bitch, let me talk my shit
Hold up, real quick, let me talk my shit
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