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(Yeah)
She think we in love, I don't, yeah
She think we in love, I don't like her (I don't like her)
She think we in love, I don't, okay She think we in love, I don't like her (She think we in love)
I put that lil' hoe in Balenci' cause I like her (Balenciaga)
I've been switching lanes, yeah, inside my striker
You say that you making money, well damn that's my type, girl
They know I've been making money, they can tell just by the belt (Yeah)
These boys really ain't about nothing, just like they Seinfeld (Nah)
She think we in love, well she tripping, I'll never love again
I just spent a hundred yeah
I've been making money and she love that (She love that shit)
I stay with a Tommy, so I'm feeling like a rugrat (I clutch that shit)
Lil' bro, you a geek, you been asking where my hug at (No)
Don't ask me about no money, less you asking"where my one's at?"
Cause we know, that's really just all you got, you so broke (Guap)
She thought it was love, I hit that lil' hoe, no, no it isn't
That hoe she been tripping, she been telling all my business (Relly)
Pockets fat as fuck and I don't think they do the fitness (Yah)
Yeah, my pants are sagging cause the racks up in my Ravers (Yeah)
They say I got it type, but I got bitches different flavors (Yeah)
She Tony Hawk grinding on me, I think she a skater (Yeah)
Old cougar bitch damn, she rusty just like Mater
I-I-I had to cop some Rickys for myself, yeah, I was Owen (Yeah)
They see my swag, they see my drip, I swear these bitches gone (Yeah)
I just want the money, if you run up then I'm blowing (Yeah)
I just want the money, if you run up I'm a blow bitch (Yeah)
I just took your mama and I got her off the snow bitch (Yeah)
She said he want the smoke, well then I told him it's a go bitch (Yeah)
He think his bitch is loyal, but I know that she a hoe bitch(Yeah)
This bitch coming with me because she said he had no motion (Yeah)
She dripping like the sea, I got her wetter than the ocean (Yeah)
Drinking Hennessy and then I chase it with that potion (Yeah)
She ask me why I'm high, I told her baby I'm just coping (Yeah)
She close her legs for you, but yeah for me she bust it open (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
She think we in love, I don't like her
I put that lil' hoe in Balenci' cause I like her
I've been switching lanes, yeah, inside my striker
You say that you making money, well damn that's my type, girl