| Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ooh
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| Ooh
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| (Beat Boy taught me)
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| I can’t wait to put them diamonds on my fist
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| I can’t wait to hit the islands with my bitch
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| I can’t wait to get designer on my kicks
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| I been shining, now she grinding on my dick
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| All these top notch hoes need project dick
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| Project dick keep them hoes sick
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| Her neck, her back, my neck, my wrist
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| No more Nike on my kicks, might check my bitch
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| White girl from the 'migos that know Katy Perry
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| Kicked your bitch, kidnap in traffic, no, no Halle Berry
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| All this dribble got me crossin' over, never carry
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| Travel with no luggage, when you got a bag, you hurry
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| Gettin' dressed inside the mall, came in shorts and all
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| I feel like I’m Lil Flip, this is the way we ball
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| Gettin' high in high-end, knock out like I’m Tyson
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| Concrete jungle, wild thoughts, we Rihanna, Bryson
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| Street nigga with a license, keep it legal when I’m drivin'
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| Too illegal when inside it, baby, it’s a gangster party
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| Pussy niggas not invited, you ain’t never catch a body
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| Homie ain’t about a homi', he still livin' off his mommy
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| Real nigga, baby, I’m a real nigga
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| You should fuck a nigga who been workin' on a mil' ticket
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| I remember meal missing, now I’m on a bill mission
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| Natural ass like kill semi, baby, you should deal with me
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| I can’t wait to put them diamonds on my fist
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| I can’t wait to hit the islands with my bitch
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| I can’t wait to get designer on my kicks
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| I been shining, now she grinding on my dick
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| All these top notch hoes need project dick
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| Project dick keep them hoes sick
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| Her neck, her back, my neck, my wrist
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| No more Nike on my kicks, might check my bitch
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| I can’t wait to stand on niggas who ain’t fuck with niggas
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| I can’t wait to fuck these bitches who ain’t fuck with niggas
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| I can’t wait to get that Wraith, Audi R8
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| Only Bimmer I would skate is that i8
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| Bentley truck, Masi' truck, floatin' in a Tesla
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| Better have a bank just to get to know me better
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| Balenciaga bunions, bitch, I’m in a Kenzo sweater
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| I put Gucci on my glasses, now I’m lookin' better
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| Ho, touch your tiptoe, insert your info
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| Might beat it up to the same instrumental
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| Bitch, what it hit for?
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| I like them girls with them tattoos and dimples
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| Not in your face, I’m talkin' 'bout your ass
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| Blowin' on me like a sax, talkin' all that jazz
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| Gotta be an SUV if I’ma ride a Jag
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| Million live, Rodeo Drive, poppin' all the tags
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| I can’t wait to put them diamonds on my fist
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| I can’t wait to hit the islands with my bitch
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| I can’t wait to get designer on my kicks
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| I been shining, now she grinding on my dick
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| All these top notch hoes need project dick
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| Project dick keep them hoes sick
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| Her neck, her back, my neck, my wrist
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| No more Nike on my kicks, might check my bitch |