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Like huh?
Rock your hips
Come on
Like what? (GotDamnitDupri)
Ro-rock your hips
I'm havin' cash, I can take your bitch (like baow)
Beat it up, mhm, like this (like what?)
Put it on, fresh 'fit, fly shit (huh?)
She in love (like what?), and she stuck (stuck)
She addicted ('dicted), like drugs (like drugs)
Why would I worry 'bout the two? Bitch, I'm the one (huh?)
She know what's up, won't stop 'til I'm done
I been workin' hard, OT
When you got goals to get rich, you don't get no sleep (no sleep)
These niggas actin' like Rodrick, they don't touch no cheese (niggas broke)
That bitch in love with suckin' dick, that ho got strong knees
So turnt up (yop)
The bag just touched down, I'm countin' cash, bitch, I'm up (what?)
I'm nothin' like your nigga, in real life, I'm havin' bucks (havin')
Your bitch, she not a flex, we done fucked the same slut
They're tryna see if I'm really tough or I got here off luck
Mhm, we gon' see, mm-mm, that bitch weak
I thought this was your freak, why she in my homie sheets?
I'm lookin' good and I'm fly, expensive sneaks for the feet
Wait, GotDamnitDupri, why you fuckin' with the beat?
Ro-rock your hips
I'm havin' cash, I can take your bitch (like baow)
Beat it up, mhm, like this (like what?)
Put it on, fresh 'fit, fly shit (huh?)
She in love (like what?), and she stuck (stuck)
She addicted ('dicted), like drugs (like drugs)
Why would I worry 'bout the two? Bitch, I'm the one ('cause I'm the one, uh-huh)
She know what's up, won't stop 'til I'm done (yeah)
I'm in his face popping gum
Why would I worry 'bout the two? Bitch, I'm the one
I'm on a yacht twerkin' on somebody's son
I got a roster full of stars, you got a roster full of bums, ayy
Look, I'm the, I'm the biggest bitch out the West
Argue with your mama, you can't argue with these checks
"Saweetie, what you got?" Yeah, I got 'em obsessed
Lotta, lotta IMYs when I'm lookin' at my texts