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You dig what I'm saying?

If they all hundreds I'ma count it fast, yeah

Wanted money, I couldn't enjoy a class

I'ma big old player, I got it from my dad, yeah

Lil' mama dig what I'm sayin

Keep it funky like an egg and you will never land

All my niggas they don't play, they all want it bad

My son a boss, he yellow be, the motherfucking man

I go crazy, I go brazy for these fucking bands

Fuck a lady, I replace her for these fucking bands

He so crazy, I'm not lazy, I want fucking bands yo

I'm a boss, fuck that bitch out on the balcony

I might take a picture and tell 'em to caption this

When I'm done fingering, I need a napkin and shit

Ocho Cinco, yes sir I'm catching it

Catch it, catch catch it, catch it catch it catch it

I'll take your necklace, I'll leave you neckless

I might not be cussing but I ain't bluffing

Niggas want problems, it's not nothing

I'm screaming bring it on like Gabrielle

I'ma real big dog, I don't kiss and tell, hell

First you want it then second you pale, yeah

Don't think he quick he pulled up like a snail, oh

Water in his eyes, I let that sucker go

And I forgot to tell her that you were po

I'm not doing a 20 year sentence about you, you a ho

But do you dig what I'm saying?

If they all hundreds I'ma count it fast, yeah

Wanted money, I could't enjoy a class

I'ma big old player, I got it from my dad, yeah

Lil' mama dig what I'm sayin

Keep it funky like an egg and you will never land

All my niggas they don't play, they all want it bad

My son a boss, he yellow be, the motherfucking man

I go crazy, I go brazy for these fucking bands

Fuck a lady, I replace her for these fucking bands

He so crazy, I'm not lazy, I want fucking bands yo

Yes sir baby, yes sir

Take her nigga, flex her

I burn her while you turnin gher up

And I got on Chucks but Young Thugga not stuck

Swear, swear swear, I swear I'm slimy

You break a rule on him or her, you get fined nigga

These niggas know I run it up so they don't try, nigga

I might screw you bitch with my broke pliers, nigga

Hell yeah, all my cars they go fish tail

Hell yeah, I'm YSL 'til I'm dead orpale

Kickin you niggas, getting money slow just like a snail

I told her the mail is how they send them bills

I can never be him but you can wish me well

I came a long way from shopping at clearance sales

She let me come in her hair just like some gel

I'ma real blood I know you smell

And dig what I'm saying?

If they all hundreds I'ma count it fast, yeah

Wanted money, I couldn't enjoy a class

I'ma big old player, I got it from my dad, yeah

Lil' mama digg what i'm sayin

Keep it funky like an egg and you will never land

All my niggas they don't play, they all want it bad

My son a boss, he yellow be, the motherfuckin man

I go crazy, I go brazy for these fucking bands

Fuck a lady, I replace her for these fucking bands

He so crazy, I'm not lazy, I want fucking bands yo