| She told me, that I can’t get her
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| Got no chance with her, but my mans hit her
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| She told me, that she can’t with me
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| Well, I can’t with her, I got more bands than her
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| Hey, ayy, ayy, ayy
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| I got more bands than her, I can’t dance with her
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| Marchin' band with me, I can’t stand with you
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| I can’t hang with you, we not gang, nigga
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| Ayy, bitch, I’m the man, nigga
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| I don’t dance, nigga, diamonds dance, nigga (Oh)
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| Watch the way they doin' the dance, nigga
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| Yeah, watch the way they do the dance, nigga (Dance, dance)
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| Flip my hands with you
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| Flip a gram with you, and split no bands with you (Zoe)
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| And we ain’t takin' no Instagram picture
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| Put stacks all in my hand, I’m takin' a big ol' band picture (Brrrrt)
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| Tatted from my neck and to my Loubs, bitch
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| I’ve been on the top, I got a bubble in the coupe, bitch
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| Alexander Wang and some flame, got the juice
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| But bitch I’m not 2Pac and no the fuck, this shit not Juice, bitch
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| Fuck is you, bitch?
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| I’m the truth, bitch, parachute, bitch
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| Pull up out the roof, bitch
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| You a dub, and I’m a W, bitch
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| She told me, that I can’t get her
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| Got no chance with her, but my mans hit her
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| She told me, that she can’t with me
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| Well, I can’t with her, I got more bands than her
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| Hey, ayy, ayy, ayy
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| I got more bands than her, I can’t dance with her
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| Marchin' band with me, I can’t stand with you
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| I can’t hang with you, we not gang, nigga
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| We not, we not, we not gang, nigga, I do thangs, nigga
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| We not the same, nigga, I do my thang, nigga
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| Quarter milli' chain, nigga, I run the game, nigga
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| I entertain but I’m not here to entertain niggas (Oh my God)
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| Big bank, bitch, you brought the bag with ya
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| Got enough to call myself a bank, nigga
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| I was broke and she would call me, «Lame nigga»
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| I just fucked her, yeah, bitch, I’m the same nigga (Gotcha, bitch)
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| Mmm, standin' on the sofa, I’m the man, bitch
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| Yeah, I rep the gang, I got it tatted on my hand, bitch
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| Stone cold face in my watch, Tony Danza
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| Is you fuckin' me tonight, lil' bitch? |
| I know the answer (*Cough*)
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| The watch yellow, bitch, this shit got cancer
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| And I be with shooters that can’t do the Instagram
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| And she told me this shit was goin' down
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| 'Cause she know by the word around town
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| She told me, that I can’t get her
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| Got no chance with her, but my mans hit her
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| She told me, that she can’t with me
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| Well, I can’t with her, I got more bands than her
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| Hey, ayy, ayy, ayy
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| I got more bands than her, I can’t dance with her
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| Marchin' band with me, I can’t stand with you
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| I can’t hang with you, we not gang, nigga |