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I'm the one they can't stand (stand)
Take ya bitch up by the hand (hand)
Y'all can never get up this high
Still fly when I land (land)
Homie barely had a chance (chance)
How she end up with, ah, simp (wait)
Baby come and do ya dance (we will see)
I'm the one that pay ya rent (let's go)
Chasin', ah, check (check)
Women and cars
Money respect
Pull up and flex (flex)
Under the stars
Stunt on my Ex (yeah)
That ain't ya bitch (bitch)
It's yo turn (yeah, yeah)
Make it make sense
She for the streets (streets) I hope they learn
I'm not here to convince (no way)
Hoes be choosing, gotta let go it ain't my call no way (call no way)
You stay losing, she on my tip, she wanna ball, ok
Hoes be choosing, gotta let go, it ain't my call no way (no way)
You stay losing, she on my tip, she wanna ball, ok (okay)
Gotta hit that, hit that, flip that, get back
Never get ya bitch back
Gotta hit that, hit that, flip that, get back
Never get ya bitch back (okay)
Gotta hit that, hit that, flip that, get back
Never get ya bitch back
Gotta hit that, hit that, flip that, get back
Never get ya bitch back (hey)
You'll never get ya bitch back
Once I hit that, I'ma flip that (okay)
You'll never get ya bitch back
Once I hit that, I'ma flip that
I'm one of one, I made it happen
Nothing from sum You want her back
Bet it won't happen, she having fun
Relax in the sun, massage at noonie
Y'all split the lunch, I hop out the coupe (coupe)
This really my life, ain't catching no stunt (yeah)
Once I get that, hit that, fuck all the chit-chat
Never get your bitch back (bitch back)
Just made me a big mess
Louis V gift wrapped, just bought a big bag (big bag)
Wanna boss just sit back, big dawg
More rides than six flags
I don't speak, I get cash
Little nigga all talk with his bitch ass
(Come on) passport, peacoat
Shit, I'm in Neiman
Fireworks fucking on the beach, think she dreaming (think she dreaming)
I'll ice you up, boss you up for no reason (no reason)
Running from the snow, chase the sun, every season (season)
Rockstar chains to the flow, dawg
You will never get your hoe, dawg
You a fucking rookie, I'm a pro, dawg
Driving lamb like a go-kart
From the trenches, living like a pro ball
Every day I put this shit on
You can pay a mortgage from the coat cost (yeah)
Hoes be choosing, gotta let go it ain't my call no way (call no way)
You stay losing, she on my tip, she wanna ball, ok
Hoes be choosing, gotta let go, it ain't my call no way (no way)
You stay losing, she on my tip, she wanna ball, ok (okay)
Gotta hit that, hit that, flip that, get back
Never get ya bitch back
Gotta hit that, hit that, flip that, get back
Never get ya bitch back
Gotta hit that, hit that, flip that, get back
Never get ya bitch back
Gotta hit that, hit that, flip that, get back
Never get ya bitch back
You'll never get ya bitch back
Once I hit that, I'ma flip that
You'll never get ya bitch back
Once I hit that, I'ma flip that