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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah (Fatman Productions) Everything paid for, no rental (No rental, rental) Everything paid for, no rental (No rental, rental) (Ooh, ooh) Look at my wrist, it's cool outside (It's cool outside) Lamb' trucks, two outside They ain't rented (They ain't rented) They ain't rented (They ain't rented) They ain't rented (They ain't rented) They ain't rented (They ain't rented) Yeah (Yeah) Look at my wrist, it's cool outside (It's cool outside) Lamb' truck, those ain't rented, it's two outside (It's two outside) Fuck that bitch (Fuck that bitch) I ain't going out sad (I ain't gong out sad) Fuck that bitch (Fuck that bitch) I been in my bag (I been in my bag) Dior sneaks, Amiri jeans to match the tee (To match the tee) IG bitch, I flew her out and put her on fleek (Put her on fleek) Chain on, I'm outside (Outside) Got in my Dior bag (Dior bag) Nigga I ain't going out sad (Sad, sad) Songtexte Got in my bag, handle my bag, a hundred in cash (A hundred in cash) IG bitch, I flew her out and gave her a bag (Gave her a bag) She had a ass, I gave that bitch two hundred in cash Next day, yeah I flew her out like she my friend (Friend, friend) Audemar Baguette Two tone bracelet match I ain't going out like Mitch, yeah You can't match my drip I'ma designer ship I'm on top of the wave, they call and get they drip from him My lil' bitch exotic, all my whips exotic I just flew a bitch from Houston, I might fix her body Before the car, the Audi Cookie told me he won't spend it, he gon' cop the Carti' I put that 'Rari on two wheels, like a Kawasaki Flew that bitch out from the 'Raq, flew that bitch out from Miami Flew them hoes to LA Put them bitches in a 'telly, you can't find where I stay (Why you doing too much?) 'Cause you can't find where I lay, hey (Hey) Look at my wrist, it's cool outside (It's cool outside) Lamb' truck, those ain't rented, it's two outside (It's two outside) Fuck that bitch (Fuck that bitch) I ain't going out sad (I ain't gong out sad) Fuck that bitch (Fuck that bitch) I been in my bag (I been in my bag) Dior sneaks, Amiri jeans to match the tee (To match the tee) IG bitch, I flew her out and put her on fleek (Put her on fleek) Chain on, I'm outside (Outside) Got in my Dior bag (Dior bag) Nigga I ain't going out sad (Sad, sad) Yeah It's cool outside It's two outside Fuck that bitch Fuck that bitch I been in my bag (Ooh) To match the tee (Ooh) Put her on fleek Sad, you out bad, sad Aus Songtexte Mania