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Ayo, after we leave the club, we got this lil after party
Give your numbers to my mans and shit
He gon' hit you with the address
Whispering to these bitches cause my business worth a million
And people wanna know where I go and where I been at
I been on the wave, I got the sauce, I got the syrup
Shawty flapjacks ain't flat, I'm all over that, I got the syrup
Yeah you heard they pay a million
And people wanna know where I go and where I been at
I been on the wave, I got the sauce, I got the syrup
Getting tall stacks back to back, I'm all over that, I got the syrup
In the club, hot as fuck, I got my shirt off
And my pockets getting thick, that's that syrup
Tell valet to get the whip, we 'bout to skirt off
If your friends is coming, tell them bitches hurry
Cameras flashing, you thought it was a premiere
Nah that's T-Raw, hopping out the sprinter
Got the syrup, see these diamonds, yeah they drippin'
Drop it like it's hot, don't stop, get it, get it
12 Jewels distressed tee, won't let you fools stress me
Yeah I got the syrup, and my mama saying stay sweet
Yeah I got the syrup, you ain't gotta worry mama
Got enough to pour for everybody
I spread the butter on her then I drop the syrup
I took it to the top then I took it further
I'm off the leash and I got the pussy purrin'
I be outside in the foreign
Whispering to these bitches cause my business worth a million
And people wanna know where I go and where I been at
I been on the wave, I got the sauce, I got the syrup
Shawty flapjacks ain't flat, I'm all over that, I got the syrup
Yeah you heard they pay a million
And people wanna know where I go and where I been at
I been on the wave, I got the sauce, I got the syrup
Getting tall stacks back to back, I'm all over that, I got the syrup
I might open up a IHOP, I got the syrup
Got my hoodie on like a turban
Niggas say fuck what they talkin' 'bout, crazy
Bitches pay fuck what they talkin' 'bout, daily
Heard I got the syrup, now she wanna taste me
Heard I got the cake, I should buy a bakery
Got that powdered sugar Range
Movin' like syrup, gotta let 'em see that thang
Gotta let 'em see it mane, got the syrup on my chain
All these bitches stickin' to me, when I go she dippin' with me
All these niggas iffy, but I'm a sure thang
She just want my syrup, this the new candy Range
I spread the butter on her then I drop the syrup
I took it to the top then I took it further
I'm off the leash and I got the pussy purrin'
I be outside in the foreign
Whispering to these bitches cause my business worth a million
And people wanna know where I go and where I been at
I been on the wave, I got the sauce, I got the syrup
Shawty flapjacks ain't flat, I'm all over that, I got the syrup
Yeah you heard they pay a million
And people wanna know where I go and where I been at
I been on the wave, I got the sauce, I got the syrup
Getting tall stacks back to back, I'm all over that, I got the syrup
Yeah I got the syrup
They see me with the syrup
They like "how?" whip the syrup
Tall stacks, yeah I got the syrup

































