P.S. Your Keys Are on the table :) lyrics

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Yeah, I told that ho, "You want Gucci? Well, I'm wearing Gucci"
And free my n*gga Gucci squeezin' on the uzi
And my diamonds, they be hotheads just like a jacuzzi
Have a f*ck n*gga shook like I made a smoothie
Runnin' to the guap, you know I cannot stop
That money my love, purple in my cup
Counting up my mula, cooler than a cooler
These broke some losers, that Citgo, I grew up
Putting n*ggas on the map
Young n*gga from the trap
Run up, get clapped
I need my money ASAP
A$AP Rocky, hoes say I'm c*cky
Runnin' up my mula, no, you cannot stop me
n*ggas like to copy, I sleep in Versace
Your ho finna top me, and she call me papi
Finna count up them bands
I'm finna roll of a Xan'
High in the sky, I can't land
Making drug money with that fan
I'm not an inspiration, I do too much drugs
Yeah, I'm the plug, you know what's up
I got the munchies, who got the money?
Nah, I'm just playin', I stay with money
n*ggas be funny, diamonds Dasani
Don't run up on me, you won't get nothin' from me
My chain be glowin', my oven be snowin'
These hoes, they be blowin', I bend then we going
I'm high as f*ck, who got the drugs?
Who got the plugs? Who got the drugs?
I'm high as f*ck, who got the plugs?
Who got the drugs? Who got the drugs? Yeah