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n*ggas is whores
Hop out the Uber, explore
I got a whip but don't know how to drive that b*tch
Press on the gas and it roar
Hop in that ho, I don't know how to ride that b*tch
I'm climbing that sh*t as a tour
Push start living now, I know you bought 'em that b*tch
While I'm counting this money on tour
Counting this guap I do that sh*t a lot
You f*cking that ho but the b*tch is a thot
Grabbing that key to the door of the spot
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He want a shirt, tell that boy long live
And I got that case n*gga, to defend
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And i got the place, n*gga you not in
Outside cooling, hit that lil bot in his feet
You n*ggas mad cus I'm ruling