“Ayo, I'm up at Jose's eatin' cornish hens (ah) I got the Benz parked on Sunset, sink or swim (ah) Pierre called in, called again A half a mill upon my arm again Piece to Chief Liz, I got the square sharеs marvelous They say Jesus was a carpеnter I'ma shoot it up (boom, boom, boom) Bitches wanna know my net worth You can google those They still low by a few digits, I got stupid doughIf he get put, put this in your pussy hole My crack pack sweatin' like peaches (peaches) I want the dancefloor tense, 10s got creases Yours not looking less with y'all sneakers (sneakers) I want Dior and Adidas They even sell Adidas back in '04 Carry them and strut like she a diva Seen her last week She smoked the teeth out her and GG, it came through Tried to set the title to IKEA (ah)She want a nine-hundred, meet me by the cleaners (brr)”
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