See low we know
Im sitting on leather Im a winner
If I crap out the strap out
Cause I snap right back to the beginning nigga

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You know I will let it pop front if you want bitch I will make it hot
You (rrr) know you think you ill but you not
You will need a tombstone you will need a plot (yeah)

I peep what niggas hate through my peripherals
Boy if I leave this club back to the car I got some shit for you
Want party? We can paint the town red
Them bottles aint shit to me a nigga got bread
Im big money big business I love it
For the bad bitches with big asses and the budgets Im the boss
Until you know shit is going how it got to go
I dont want talk tonight I might just buy the hoes
My pleasure principle spenders expense
First Im happy then she happy then she can pay the rent
Its nothing to a nigga when he up
But when they down I bet you he wont give up at your bump
Flipping will catch your attitude like bitch what the f*ck you want from a nigga huh? you f*cking up nigga huh?
Look girl you know you sitting on a gold mine
F*ck with them other niggas think you so fine

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My flow hotter than the gun after that clip done
Dont care about the sit you claim mother f*ck the finger bang
I hang around with hustlers and hoodlums that party get the popping
Then we beefing and we shooting
Lets party like its 1999 flat top [?]
Swag going back in time
I got it locked they cant ignore it
My nigga know some bullshit Im all for it
[?] Don seven sixty leaning
Chrome clean spend a nigga scheming trying to hit a lick
Them victim niggas thinking damn why me
Im thinking why these niggas never try me
Maybe they feel the vibe they know a nigga lie
I let it off inside and outside
The club rocking its on tonight
Them bottles popping we getting right

[Hook]