Тональность: D# minor•
Verse 1
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Now
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usually I don't do this
But a nigga wanna trip so I'ma
take a nigga's bitch
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Yeah, got 200 on the dash
A couple hundreds in my pocket
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but my credit card rich
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Every night is somethin' different
I started poppin' pills
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with no prescription
a mission I'm the
man with these bitches
If you watchin',
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You shoulda left her in the kitchen
Now she cookin' up my mama's
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favorite dishes
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She used to kiss it for you,
now she swallow me
Now she missin',
got your nigga reminiscin'
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Why you textin'? She complainin',
you be stressin'
With your weak ass cuffin',
said she feel like she arrested
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I told her, "do better",
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said she's open for suggestions
I said, come over to the crib and put your
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panties on my dresser
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And I don't really care
I know shit gon' hit the fan
like a booty in the air
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I'm with her, fuckin' up the sheets now
If your nigga bring his ass over
here he gettin' beat down
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Pause, nigga don't act
like we boys
I bought a strap from a d- boy, my trap
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house got three floors
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Better not fuck around with me, boy
That bullet wound gonna keloid, why you mad,
nigga?
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Got your girl goin' up, goin'
Verse 2
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up right now
She be rockin' diamonds,
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fuckin' with designer
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Red bottoms up right now
Got a nigga mad 'cause she
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seen your bitch chose up
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Not you, made her life, brand new
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She actin', brand new
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Got your girl goin' up,
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she goin' up right now
Verse 3
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Pussy open, yours two doors
Legs up like Aventador
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Raw nigga to the core
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boy broke niggas gon' snore
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And I'm fresh out the store, I just
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Bought it 'cause I'm bored
All up on the news in my new girl couture
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They don't sell that at Nordstroms, imported,
Tax out the border,
the cash flow enormous
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Dubai and en dorsements,
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sources and foursomes
Got a bad bitch, so she torn,
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I got money on my lap yeah
Pistol on my back yeah, steaks on my tab
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Fuck you know about that? 500 Hundred
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on the Lamb'yeah
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Goin' up, yeah, I'm pourin' up uh
She took too much,
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now she throwin' up
Came out the top and I'm blazin'
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Worldwide, nigga, it's amazin'
Verse 4
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Got your girl goin' up, goin' up right now
She be rockin' diamonds,
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fuckin' with designer
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Red bottoms up right now
Got a nigga mad 'cause
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she seen your bitch chose up
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Not you, made her life, brand new
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She actin', brand new
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Got your girl goin' up,
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she goin' up right now
Verse 5
they gon' call the popos on us
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She puttin' shit up her nose,
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she in love with the coco
Dámelo, that ass goin' loco
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And I ain't gon' interrupt
her dancin'
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'Cause she turnin' up right now
we gon' party all night long, baby
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I'ma do what he won't do
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I bet he won't sing to you
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He don't even got a ring for you
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I got you, girl
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I'ma make you hit them notes
When I'm in and out,
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baby don't let go (yeah)
Verse 6
Yeah yeah
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Got your girl goin' up
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, goin' up right now
She be rockin' diamonds,
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fuckin' with de signer
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Red bottoms up right now
Got a nigga mad 'cause
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she seen your bitch chose up
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Not you, made her life, brand new
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She actin', brand new
Got your girl goin' up,
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she goin' up right now
Outro 1
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