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Ball like MJ, could've played for Villanova
Georgia boy
Yeah, I'm known to get it goin
One chance, lil bitch, you better not blow it
I got old cash, nigga, I got old money
Throw the racks at a bitch, show money
I can't drop a dime, that bitch won't get shit from me
Can't drop a dime, 12 can't not get shit from me
I got all this swag, that's why this bitch say she love me
But she cap, said the same thing to my buddy
Hold up, what you got? I might have to take it from ya
Way she ride the dick, it look like she bungee jumpin
Racks in my jeans, that bitch, she is prolly fucking
Bad bitch invite her to my section
Fuck that bitch, no rubber, ain't no stressin' out
I got old money, I got hoes too
I been fucked that hoe, that bitch is old news
I got old money problems, can't keep these racks in the safe
And I'm fuckin' with this old hoe, I told her be my bae
I told her, I told her, I told her be my bae