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Like Copped that coupe, got rid of the roof like Up in H town young girls with them booties like Good head girls have fun with your tip like I'm smoking on a pound while you're smoking on a zip like Up in Vegas and I'm stacking up my chips (while you're stacking all your chips) Diamond corona like I stacked up all the bills (might stack up all the bills) Cause I know these niggas gonna tell (just made bail) Can't blame it on 'em man they only being themselves Dropping the roof on the coupe I got some bitches they wanna be fruity And they know I need 'em all like a Trae The Truth say that he does and I knew this Fuck that lil bitch right inside of the movies Baby don't try to act hard with the coochie If he a shooter one day he gon' prove it Lil bitty bit' got big titties they hooters Your icecream, girl I want your icecream Her lips big, she's a motherfucking pisces I will never touch it [unless?] you like it's some white jeans Them big ole diamonds with no lights they still gon' bright things I'ma bri-bri-bright it, that pu*** wet as a fire hydrant I know gangsters they can't live without a body Make that bad bit' suck on my dick just for paparazzi Tell that bit' to suck this dick ‘till it boil like a sausage Money name is [D?] I'll take you overseas Open sign on baby come and sleep Get stoned with thugger for the fuc*** week [?] for the fuc*** G Copped that coupe, got rid of the roof like Up in H town young girls with them booties like Good head girls have fun with your tip like I'm smoking on a pound while you're smoking on a zip like Up in Vegas and I'm stacking up my chips (while you're stacking all your chips) Diamond corona like I stacked up all the bills (might stack up all the bills) Cause I know these niggas gonna tell (just made bail) Can't blame it on 'em man they only being themselves I got your ho in the back of this foreign Yeah fuc*** we got everything going She 'bout that shit that you see in the movies No sleeping this chain got me looking like morning I'm bright as a light while she high as a kite As she play with the pipe I know something ain't right When we hit it no fight ain't no telling she might I just tell her don't bite or it's gon' be goodnight I was dick sticking she was overdosing I was tipping slow like I was over coasting Lead pipe no over boasting Just wave surfing while I coast the ocean I am the truth I am not a loser Just a playa ni*** that would like to use you I might kill it but I never will abuse you Baby f*** with me or else I might excuse you Tryna' get up in a thug Like it ain't no where to go I know you heard it all before Don't like you sneaking in the door Tell your partner she can see the sun Cause this money on me gotta blow Hit the club and make it overflow And these diamonds on me gotta glow Copped that coupe, got rid of the roof like Up in H town young girls with them booties like Good head girls have fun with your tip like I'm smoking on a pound while you're smoking on a zip like Up in Vegas and I'm stacking up my chips (while you're stacking all your chips) Diamond corona like I stacked up all the bills (might stack up all the bills) Cause I know these niggas gonna tell (just made bail) Can't blame it on 'em man they only being themselves I can't fear no bitch nor man no sir no m'am Bae with me got a ass so fat I gotta grab that with both hands See I'm a rich ni*** keep that cake all over my thoughts Only one rule to the game my ni*** that's don't get caught Take it off bitch bend over let me see it I think you should get that pu*** up inside this European Better yet just give me brain while a ni*** change lanes I call you boo, bae, and my bitch cause shit to me they all the same And I never gave a f***, hardly ever gave a damn She let me inside it I had to tell her 'Thank you M'am' That's how she know I got manners And she know my bands up She ride my dick with her hands up And take that 'til she can't stand up Cash ruling everything around me I want C.R.E.A.M And that Porsche 9-1-1 filled up with 91 supreme So you know I got to smash put my pedal to the metal Feel like Noah asking God 'Why he done flooded out my bezel?' (Hold up) Copped that coupe, got rid of the roof like Up in H town young girls with them booties like Good head girls have fun with your tip like I'm smoking on a pound while you're smoking on a zip like Up in Vegas and I'm stacking up my chips (while you're stacking all your chips) Diamond corona like I stacked up all the bills (might stack up all the bills) Cause I know these niggas gonna tell (just made bail) Can't blame it on 'em man they only being themselves
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