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bitch
I catch flight (I'm on that rich shit)
I used to sell rocks, now I'm rocking Mic's
(I'm on that rich shit)
I'ma show you what a boss look like
(I'm

Jolly Rancher
Screw it, screw it, screw it (Hey, hey hey)
Hundred calls man, baby girl I'ma screw it
Screw it yeah (Screw it, screw it)
Do it, do it, do

Yeah, yeah, FatBoy Gang
Yeah, yeah, Pat, turn me up ayy, ayy, ayy

Ayy, I'm glued to that paper, I'ma count it
I'm glued to that paper, I'ma count it

the now, she speak in tongues (Uh)
I'ma send her home with a hundred bucks
(A hundred bucks)
I'ma block her number, she can't call back
(Call back)
I'ma hit

PeyoteBeats

Niggas want war, yeah, kick the door, yeah
Run up, break your jaw, yeah, get it on, yeah
I'ma hit a stain, yeah, broad day, yeah
Niggas

And I'ma make it mine
I can put you in the spotlight
I can put you I can put you in the limelight
Yeah, girl, tell me when the time right
That pussy cold

Get right, get right, I'ma hit it right
I'ma hit it right yeah, I'ma hit it right
Get right, get right, I'ma hit it right
I'ma hit it right yeah,

know what we had 'til it was gone
We could try this thing again if you want
But you better hold on

'Cause I'ma break your heart
But I'll break it so

and I be balling
Yeah I’m the motherfuckin' man and I’ma brag
And I'm glad that your
Listenin' to every word
So you can sit and analyze
And think of every

pistol
I ain't went this long without my pistol
Mmm, I don't know what's wrong with me
Think about you so deep
Baby with me, go and link
I'ma shoot

bag? (No bag)
Walk around, lookin' all mad?
Tell 'em this too shall pass
One day I'ma be back rich
I'ma pop out, I'ma pop my shit (my shit)
You ever

(Do it, do it, do it)

Gunna take a picture, it's a Kodak
This is not an AP, this a Rolex
I'ma drive the foreign like I stole it
I'ma keep

and now I got it back (got it back)
I went to jail and I ain't goin' back (ain't goin' back)
I kept it solid, nigga's knowin' that (knowin' that)
I'ma go

right)
Shut yo' mouf, nigga, don't say nothin' (don't you say a thing)
I'ma put this pussy in his mouf (in his mouf)
I'ma put this pussy in his mouf

on him, and him, and her
It's fuck me, then it's fuck you, you know what's up

Spin on 'em, I'ma spin on 'em (spin on 'em)
Go again on 'em, go again

Hennessy on my lips, take a lil' sip
Privacy on the door, I'ma make the shit grip
Icy
Becky g (my type)
Saweetie (we got london on da track; my

the morning
Realize I changed my number
Yeah, it's more than you deserve but I'm feeling kinda generous

I know I keep saying I'ma leave, I'ma leave, I'ma

Powder

Dave East

P2

2018

Lot of money, man
Shit don't stop
Whole lotta money
Never
That's all it's about
I'ma go get mine regardless

I might put a bed in the Range

Big Money

Lil Skies

Life of a Dark Rose

2017

Ay
Ay, ay, ay

Big money on me, nigga, I'ma run it up
'Cause I remember I was broke and I ain't have enough
Now I'm fly, she like to back it up

Trust Me Danny

I Love Makonnen

Trust Me Danny

2015

on the phone like "Trust me Danny"
I'ma take it out of town and bring you plenty
They be ready for it, they be ready for it
I be riding through the woods,

Something To Remember

Chanté Moore

The Rise of the Phoenix

2017

You know I'ma keep it consistent
I'll give you love with no resistance
And you never have to worry about me switching
Everything I do is all for

Dip It Low

Christina Milian

Dip It Low [Digital Single]

2004

Pop, pop, pop that thing
I'ma show you how to make your man say, "oh"
Dip it low, pick it up slow
Roll it all around, poke it out, let your back go

Hanging Up My Jersey

Tydolla$ign

GTTM: Goin Thru the Motions

2017

around
I'm hanging up my jersey for you
When I find you I'ma lock you down, down, down, down

(I don't wanna do nothing)
Right now
I'm ridin' down my

Fuck love, fuck love, fuck love
I'ma run it up
That's enough, that's enough, that's enough
That's enough
Fuck love, fuck love, fuck love
I'ma run it