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Crash dummy, goin' retarded, spendin' cash money | Margiela on Margiela, Maison on Maison | I'm overseas with these hos, places for spaces
Crash dummy, goin' retarded, spendin' cash money Margiela on Margiela, Maison on Maison I'm overseas with these hos, places for spaces Can't do nothin' regular, huh-huh, I'm far from basic Can't lose no sleep 'bout this shit, I already made it Lean cups everywhere, I been off that, yeah I can't get off her, hit from the back, I'm pullin' on her hair She wanna ride it, yeah, in the chair, she so nasty Who woulda ever thought I had her like this? She so classy You can leave right now, you not my first bad bitch Tell them niggas, "Pipe down," they just got hit on maverick Fuck you niggas talmbout? I'm havin', I've been doin' this shit five years skraight I ate off everybody's plate, so you know I came a long way Now I got my own plate, now I got my own I'm really livin' that life, it's not WWE, don't try this shit at home I don't wanna fuck, just want yo' top, yeah-yeah, give me yo' dome Shawty got that WAP, that sloppy top, had me stiffer than a gnome I'm far from normal, yeah-yeah, I'm different I'm ridin' in a 'Rari tryna show her how to drift it This stick just like Botox, fuck-nigga, don't get yo' face lifted These diamonds from Alex Moss, you know I don't shop at no Tiffany's Can't take what you give, you gotta give 'em what I deserve I been off these drugs, it'll take me a minute to resurge I get off them bowls, it don't take me nothin' to re-up I helped you with all your problems, yeah, it's never enough All these niggas soft like teddy bears, stop portrayin' like you tough How you think I was gon' cuff? You let all my partners fuck I ain't dodgin' nobody, we can knuck if you wanna buck Don't be ridin' up, sayin' stuff, if it's really up I was just smokin' that Kush, countin' money, can't fit in rubber bands So much fuckin' money just countin', I'ma need more hands I'ma need a new backpack and some bigger pants Shawty twerkin', slidin' on the racks, money avalanche Margiela on Margiela, Maison on Maison I'm overseas with these hos, places for spaces Can't do nothin' regular, huh-huh, I'm far from basic Can't lose no sleep 'bout this shit, I already made it Lean cups everywhere, I been off that, yeah I can't get off her, hit from the back, I'm pullin' on her hair She wanna ride it, yeah, in the chair, she so nasty Who woulda ever thought I had her like this? She so classy
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