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[Intro]
Shout out Uptown Greg, n*gga
We in this b*tch
It's your boy Lil B
[?]
Ayy Will, I see you

[Chorus]
Bet I got more hoes than you
Bet I got more b*tches than you
I could f*ck any b*tch, how about you?
All my n*ggas push bricks in the Bentley Coupe

[Verse]
f*ck it, we gon' chop a bird out the roof
Hit the road and I serve you a b*tch or two
All we do is talk about having things
Money, b*tches, and the truck, that's a whole thing
n*gga keep talking, b*tch the whole thing
Hit you with the choppa, [?] your whole brain
Got the [?] on, but it's a front
I lie to these hoes, I'm just tryna f*ck
Never kiss a b*tch, that's what's up
Never love a hoe, that's what's up
Big money cash'll get you touched
I f*ck all my b*tches in the butt
[Chorus]
Bеt I got more hoes than you
Bet I got morе b*tches than you
I could f*ck any b*tch, how about you?
All my n*ggas push bricks in the Bentley Coupe