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G5 sitting on the runwayBig ass chopper, call that bitch BeyonceThis for my dawgs locked down all dayMoney, power, respect: […]

LyricsAdvertisements Man, f-ck these niggasTunechi’s back, Tunechi’s backThats all these bitches screaming that Tunechi’s backAll eyes on meNigga pict’ how

LyricsYeah, yeah, yeah, yeahHuh, huhUh, pick ’em off, I fuck ’em all then egg ’em allHer nipples hard and a

I ain’t no hero, I guess I’m a villianI got the kilo, I stretch it, I bend itShe got the

Mink Miu Miu boots got me tip toin’Leather sweatpants, that’s Rick OwensSkinny so the blick showin’Semi with the dick showin’Private

LyricsUh, I’ma go stupid on this Pi’erre beatI’m in Miami, I’m in the waterBad bitch booty hangin’ off of the

LyricsI want to be the bestI want to be the best that ever playedThat’s why I play the gameAnd to

LyricsUh, Camo shorts and Bubba KushYeah, we can talk, she rather fussThis and that ’bout such and suchMan, damn where

LyricsOoh, L-DonFuck thatDon in this bitch with meFuq’, hit the weedYou got all that shit, E-I?UhI got Young Money up,

[Intro: Lil Wayne]Uhh… UhNo Ceilings, niggaGot T in here, Fuq’ in hereStreets in here, Lucc’ in hereWe in here, biatch!Advertisements