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I count cash all day though Bad bitch look like J-Lo I put the bitch on the payroll Tell her to do what I say so I know they hate, it's okay though I want that face in the Range Rove’ She do the most for the pesos Diamonds they shootin' like dracos Spin on your block and we lay low Play with the racks, shit play-dough I walked in the bank with a bankroll She suckin' me up, had to change clothes I want that head like a halo My niggas shooting like Halo I fell asleep with the Faygo She know whatever I say go Tell her to, fuck it up She do the most and do more I’ma go, double up Trying to get all of the blues notes She be acting like a lame, ho I cannot fuck with the same, ho Why you acting like you ain't know? I'm in the whip and it's paid for I pour it up then sip SongtexteStay with my niggas I can't switch She let me fuck in the whip Whole lotta hoes like Saint Nick Might put Chanel on the kicks But that's only for my main bitch She throwing it back, it be dangerous Talking money, she speaking my language She hop on the dick, do tricks Like it's somebody recording her I used to go hit me a lick Back to the block like "Order up" Then I go and pull up to my show like 30 deep But it really be more of us Before I got me some dough, they all asleep 'Member they was ignoring us Get the money, that’s really all we know Young nigga but I’m going beast mode And they sending shots, but we eat those We gon' bang your block, with a 3-0 Bang your block, turn you to meatloaf Smoking Cali on the East Coast She tell me to stop when I deep stroke She do it all, and she deep throat On the block I’m with 40 and Rico Like the mafia, taking the peacoat If you crossing the line like a free throw Looking out for them cops and them people She do what I say 'cause I said so Bundles all in my pockets like egg rolls Built it up from the ground like a Lego Hit it once, she don't know how to let go I count cash all day though Bad bitch look like J-Lo I put the bitch on the payroll Tell her to do what I say so I know they hate, it's okay though I want that face in the Range Rove’ She do the most for the pesos Diamonds they shootin' like dracos Spin on your block and we lay low Play with the racks, shit play-dough I walked in the bank with a bankroll She suckin' me up, had to change clothes I want that head like a halo My niggas shooting like Halo I fell asleep with the Faygo She know whatever I say go Tell her to, fuck it up She do the most and do more I'ma go, double up Trying to get all of the blues notes She be acting like a lame, ho I cannot fuck with the same, ho Why you acting like you ain't know? I'm in the whip and it's paid for [Verse 2] Aus Songtexte Mania