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Let me borrow your chick for occasions
Breaking down this top shelf got me feeling taller
I'm sitting on the highest mountain, watch me roll or chief it
Most of these niggas keep on hating, it's only a buzz
I stain niggas, clean house then shove 'em under rugs
My bank roll avalanche, beware, you at the bottom
I would shout out all my haters names but I forgot 'em
I've been folding all this paper, feels like origami
Wax on, lights on, and my chain too
I'll beat it out the frame, won't eat
It up, I'll leave that shit to you
You keep dancing on that pole, I'ma tip her, always been a player
I'm in love with strippers, I'm a star, come meet this big dipper
Inhale, exhale though
One time for my niggas in the cell though
Smoke clouds so loud, I stay low, I know
I stack my bankroll
I do just what I say so
I get high so I can stay low, I know
Inhale, exhale though
One time for my niggas in the cell though
Smoke clouds so loud, I stay low, I know
I stack my bankroll
I do just what I say so
I get high so I can stay low, I know
Let me look at your eyes and long hair
Let me look at your eyes and long hair
So many wish they could see there
So many wish they could be bare
I remember being locked up looking at Curve Magazine
Urban Ink Magazine, Modern Girls, FHM Magazine
Any bad bitches in magazines
Now I really like girls that deserve magazine covers
I'm that nigga like no other
Inside the Merce', it's peanut butter
On the outside, champagne color
Ask Mike Barry when I pulled up
Seen the haters face when I pulled up
When I pulled up with the blonde hair, blue eyed bitch
With 38 D's that fall to her knees
For a trap nigga that really want G's
You want me to gas? Well I'm already full
I've been on for so long and my team is the greatest
Muhammad or Floyd, they just want us to stop
We ain't come with no pause or no mute
I play no games, wallets are empty, I'm fucking shit up
Yeah this a quickie, do you smell something? I think I'm the shit
Or I left something in the oven, I've been cooking these niggas
Ain't that a bitch? Like Lady and the Tramp
I record myself then mix my shit
I get low as hell and high as shit
Oh, it ain't my fault
Your girl wanna text less, Netflix and chill
Take off the dress, let's get straight to the action
The lights and the camera, let's make this a movie
I come to your trailer, you getting this clip
It's a tough road to follow, let's make this a thriller
Watch the way I kill her
Inhale, exhale though
One time for my niggas in the cell though
Smoke clouds so loud, I stay low, I know
I stack my bankroll
I do just what I say so
I get high so I can stay low, I know
Inhale, exhale though
One time for my niggas in the cell though
Smoke clouds so loud, I stay low, I know
I stack my bankroll
I do just what I say so
I get high so I can stay low, I know