P.I.T I dot it.
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When we come threw flossin, dey gone hate it(x5) (x4)
When dey gone see me come me in my Bentley Coop I hop out, Pop my collar, then brush off my shoe. Keep a smile on my face like (?) start to do the rain dance cause I gotta lot of money. It be lights camera action all eyes on me. Like a hologram code I show up in 3-D. Its a whole lotta flossin and we pullin out guitars.On deck shorty and all the Shop boyz.
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Dey gone hate it cause we made it and the money getting loose.Dey see me in the club when I'm yanken all that Grey Goose. Spendin money like casino, I'm a broke bitch hero. In a '07 Lac. Who is that? Phany Bemo. Mama she be tripen talken bout my biggest fan now. I feel like Will Smith, cameras just don't understand now. Even baby mama like my swag. Like opps my bad i didn't mean to make her mad but ahhh...
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I'm standin right on the edge and I dare them to push. Niggas Hate that I run shit they callin me Bush. Yall niggas like Reggie comparred to some cush. My outfit stay clean like it's takin a gush. Nigga pot on my shoes. Red mark on my pants. Chumps ask for some change I just throw them my grats. See I make em' sick. When they see me dey coughin. Killas love it dey gone hate it when I...
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