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Bosses Pluto, Slime, We're about our own shit ni*** Got that bag on us right now, we trap out this bitch King shit, yeah Biggest bosses bosses, what's the tab, what's the tab on it I had to gamble for this life and put my last on it Paparazzi taking pics, I got a mac on me Paparazzi snapping pics, I got that sack on me Too much Fettuccine on me, you ain't never gon' make me leave And we going crazy crazy about that bag to say the least Everything paid off, we dropping cash on it I got your stash on me, it make you mad don't it Yeah I got a bag on me, couple jags on me [?] Neiman Marcus, couple bags on it (Splash) 100k a show, I just plan on it Told that hoe to go, bounce her name, skin em up I'm in a brand new Rarri boy you got get your Hammy up Pour up act, got a bottle, pick that Henny up Make a move, set em up, etcetera Xanny in the champagne, ni*** big old bubbles Biggest bosses of all bosses, make it triple double And about paid it all the way you can't get up on us The purses, they all bout Chanel, yeah It's our time ni*** put it on the shelf Biggest bosses bosses, what's the tab, what's the tab on it I had to gamble for this life and put my last on it Paparazzi taking pics, I got a mac on me Paparazzi snapping pics, I got that sack on me Too much Fettuccine on me, you ain't never gon' make me leave And we going crazy crazy about that bag to say the least Everything paid off, we dropping cash on it I got your stash on me, it make you mad don't it Everything paid off, we kill shit like Adolf Hitler I read up on new whips and I read up on hittas 8 figure ni*** damn I should have played for the Clippers King Pluto, King Slime, between us two we'll pimp ya 5 star restaurants, they getting bought out Put them bales in the act and cop the new sky off, yeah Everyday I switch Margielas, nigga's ain't on my level Ain't cutting off my rebels, ain't cutting off my fellas Sipping these lean yeah, got me going AWOL They cleared the scene yeah, when they heard that K talk Billie Jean yeah, Patek do the moonwalk Fuck your team yeah, we gon' knock em all off Biggest bosses bosses, what's the tell what's the tell on it I had to gamble for this life and put my last on it Paparazzi taking pics, I got a mac on me Paparazzi snapping pics, I got that sack on me Too much Fettuccine on me, you ain't never gon make me leave And we going crazy crazy bout that bag to say the least Everything paid off, we dropping cash on it I got the stash on me, it make you mad don't it Vroom, Yeah, Yeah
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