| Ah, shit |
| Here we go again |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah |
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| I'm him, Big 5 |
| Got rich and I still might slide |
| Bottega pants cost me a dime |
| Lil' mama so bad, she a dime |
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| Sippin' codeine, she drinkin' wine |
| Cutthroat, play it cool, play it fine |
| Told bro the world yours and mines |
| I'ma stand on biz every time |
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| Better know I don't play about mines |
| Bet he on go, won't stop till he get you |
| Crop his ass out 'cause he don't get the picture |
| My heart cold like a DQ Blizzard |
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| My baby girl know she ain't waitin' 'til Christmas |
| Daddy gon' get that shit right now |
| She got somethin' on the way to her right now |
| I never been a sucker, can't be one now |
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| Too turned up, can't turn me down |
| Married to money, no bitch come between |
| I keep that shit on, so fresh and so clean |
| That ass 'bout to pop out the back of her jeans |
| Lil' mama hop on top and make a scene |
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| Yeah, she ready to ride |
| I'm locked and loaded, suggest you don't try |
| They say I'm that nigga, you know they ain't lying |
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| I'm him, Big 5 |
| Got rich and I still might slide |
| Bottega pants cost me a dime |
| Lil' mama so bad, she a dime |
|
| Sippin' codeine, she drinkin' wine |
| Cutthroat, play it cool, play it fine |
| Told bro the world yours and mines |
| I'ma stand on biz every time |
|
| I'm him, Big 5 |
| Got rich and I still might slide |
| Bottega pants cost me a dime |
| Lil' mama so bad, she a dime |
|
| Sippin' codeine, she drinkin' wine |
| Cutthroat, play it cool, play it fine |
| Told bro the world yours and mines |
| I'ma stand on biz every time |
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| Yeah, the fuck? |
| Yeah |
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