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Tay Keith fuck these niggas up Yeah, The Wizrd, woo Perrier-Jouët, no tap water, this the real face Fuck the bitch, broke her heart She think we still dating Three choppers sitting in the car, we play it real safe Fifty million dollars in cash, that's a cold case Spent so much cash on Chanel, they wanna see ID Bust down on her, Oochie Wally, I’m so Sincere Got a 100 shooters sittin' outside Got a 100 shooters sittin' outside Yeah, uh, 50 mill’ buried up in my safe, that's a graveyard Fucked the bitch, seen her with her man, had to play it off DreamChasers, we just like a label, we got A&Rs Fame or some, she threw me that pussy and I'ma slay her raw Yeah, you are now welcome to the Player's Ball (You're welcome) Whole lotta money lotta rich shit, yeah (Wow, wow) Hundred shooters, I can get your clique hit (Wow, wow) Get my dick suck in the Lambo while I stick shift Big shit, baby, it's the big fish, only VVS in my necklace and my wrist lit I could wipe my ass with these hunnids, I'm the shit bitch Shot up in her DM like James Harden, it went swish, swish I'm sippin’ Songtexte Perrier-Jouët, no tap water, this the real face Fuck the bitch, broke her heart She think we still dating Three choppers sitting in the car, we play it real safe Fifty million dollars in cash, that’s a cold case Spent so much cash on Chanel, they wanna see ID Bust down on her, Oochie Wally, I'm so Sincere Got a 100 shooters sittin’ outside Got a 100 shooters sittin' outside I've been gettin' richer and richer Damn near piss on bitches I’ve been thinking deeper and deeper Kill the opps, fuck their sisters Fuck the Catholics, send my Christians Semi-automatic, I got vision Diamond cuts and they princess nigga No rap cap, gave away Bentleys nigga Got a car for a watch, got a watch for a house Send my automatic Glock, get you block washed out Bad bitch tried to rape me, tried to pull my cock out I got murder money, so this shit can get hostile Perrier-Jouët, no tap water, this the real face Fuck the bitch, broke her heart She think we still dating Three choppers sitting in the car, we play it real safe Fifty million dollars in cash, that's a cold case Spent so much cash on Chanel, they wanna see ID Bust down on her, Oochie Wally, I'm so Sincere Got a 100 shooters sittin' outside Got a 100 shooters sittin' outside Knowles Ave [?] clique come slide Got a 100 shooters sittin' outside (Brrr) Yeah, all my bitches treat me just like God I told her jump, bitch ask, "How high?" (Oh, really?) Opps said that I'ma die, I ain't dead One in the head, put it right in your head, bitch (Brr, bah, bah) Give a fuck about the feds, I ain't scared (No) I ain't puttin' down my gun, I ain't Craig (Boom, boom, boom) Yeah, dissin' on the 'Gram then I'm slidin' in his DM Only time Doe busy playing 'round is with your BM, uh Got a 100 shooters parked outside And they gon' kill you when you walk outside (Oh, really?) Perrier-Jouët, no tap water, this the real face Fuck the bitch, broke her heart She think we still dating Three choppers sitting in the car, we play it real safe Fifty million dollars in cash, that's a cold case Spent so much cash on Chanel, they wanna see ID Bust down on her, Oochie Wally, I'm so Sincere Got a 100 shooters sittin' outside Got a 100 shooters sittin' outside Got a 100 shooters sittin' outside Got a 100 shooters sittin' outside Got a 100 shooters sittin' outside Got a 100 shooters sittin' outside Aus Songtexte Mania