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Verse 1
with a large lo mein
Extra clip in it, nigga,
I ain't got no aim
Balmain pocket filled
with fresh romaine
And I stay with the cash like a XO chain
Fifty- five hundred, nigga,
that's your range
When I go to the club, make it storm,
hurricane (yeah)
Verse 2
7.62, turn him G.I. Jane
Said Rick Owen boot, they be knee- high,
mane
Now when I look down you know
gave her three times ten
Put her right in the condo,
put her in the Benz
And honestly on to better things,
Verse 3
that's her friend
King of my city like Leon, mane
'Head of these niggas by eons, mane
Eb
Fm
Ab
She let me touch for the freon,mane
Verse 4
mane
you was savin'
mane
I was holdin' down my team like
my name was Peyton
Eli Manning
Cartier's got diamonds all in the middle
Like a nigga pulled up with three eyes,
mane
Verse 5
two time frames
I said my side girl tryna be my main
keep stalkin' my side
I told her, "Shut up and
In this Rolls- Royce truck
Girl, yeah, you can be on
the bus (woo)
Verse 6
Out the mall, no need to hold
Rickity- racks that's all in my Louis V jeans,
double stuffed (rickity- racks, yea)
Verse 7
Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim
I said, Balmain pocket filled with
fresh romaine
nigga, that's your range
When I came to the club,
make it storm, hurricane
Db
Fm
Eb
Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane
Verse 8
up, up,
Moonwalkin' all on the
When I moonwalk, my diamonds
still sunny
When I moonwalk, I don't
When it come to the drip, not in front
of me (woah)
my shirt
And my pants, and my socks,
Verse 9
and my undies (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, bitch look like Chinese
kitty (yeah)
1942 in my section, no Remy (let's go)
I can make a ho get way too sticky
Yeah, way, way, way too sticky (woah)
whole situation? (damn)
Verse 10
I pulled up in the foreign,
let's race (skrrt)
Yes, I stay with some money
on me (money)
up with a fat ass and skinny waist
even go in my safe (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Verse 11
but still find a way just to hate (yeah, yeah)
It's amazing to me how back then she didn't
want me but now she wanna go on a date
ask for them racks
Told that girl get the fuck
out my face
Verse 12
clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim
I said, Balmain pocket filled
with fresh romaine
nigga, that's your range
When I came to the club, make it storm,
Nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe
Verse 13
I said it's up, up, up,
(yeah)
When I moonwalk, my diamonds
still sunny
When I moonwalk, I don't
When it come to the drip,
not in front of me
my shirt
And my pants, and my socks,
Interlude 1
and my undies (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Verse 14
What the f- , that shit smoking, what the-
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