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Uh, huh, uh, huh Uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh (What?, Uh) Yeah, I got a bad lil' bitch, her body unique (Unique) Shawty stay on fleek (Shawty stay on—) Rockstar, yeah, my tee (I'm a rockstar) Rockstar, yeah, her feet (She a rockstar, what?) Real life spice, she red (She red) All-black dress, huh, dress like me (Dress like me) Rockstar know I'm red, rockin' out show, huh (What?) Not for free (Not for free) Takin' a trip to Paris, poppin' these tags (tags) Baddies on me (Baddies on me) Yeah, it's cash on me (It's cash on me) Yeah, we havin' a cheese, yeah (Havin' a cheese) Givenchy, Chanel (huh), Givenchy (huh), just call on me (Call on me) (Baby girl, baby girl, baby girl) I'ma dive in this shit, like I'm swimmin', yeah Fly you all to LA, like I'm Superman Ain't no talking about it, we doing it When I come to your house and we boolin' it Yeah, we fuckin' for hours, ain't no new to this Runnin' around in a fast wheel (Fast wheel) Go ahead, girl, act up, I know you're a bad girl We can ride in the black truck, watch movies, yeah, yeah Balenciaga underwear, gettin' flowers, I ain't tell We can go to the beach, get a sun tan (Hold on) Wake up and be in London (Let's go) No point in doin' no arguin' (Hold on) Long as you do what I'm sayin' (Uh, huh, uh huh, hol' up, yeah, Homixide, yeah, haha) (What?, Uh) Yeah, I got a bad lil' bitch, her body unique (Unique) Shawty stay on fleek (Shawty stay on—) Rockstar, yeah, my tee (I'm a rockstar) Rockstar, yeah, her feet (She a rockstar, what?) Real life spice, she red (She red) All-black dress, huh, dress like me (Dress like me) Rockstar know I'm red, rockin' out show, huh Not for free (Not for free) Takin' a trip to Paris, poppin' these tags Baddies on me (Baddies on me) Yeah, it's cash on me (It's cash on me) Yeah, we havin' a cheese, yeah (Havin' a cheese) Givenchy, Chanel (huh), Givenchy (huh), just call on me (Call on me) Uh I5u5we5 What? Momma say, "Stay out of trouble" (What?) She know I'm gettin' to the money (Uh) Started this shit out with nothin' (Uh) Pack up a bag, we take out to London (What?) Rollin' up blunts, we stuffin' and puffin' (What?) Bae, we so high, we fresh out the oven (Uh) We got them Glocks and them bitches got buttons (Uh) Niggas just puffin', them boys ain't on nothin' (Uh) I seen the truth, lil' boy, you a puppet (Uh) Back when I see you go get that bussin' (What?) I do not play 'bout my motherfuckin' brothers (Uh) Rockin' the boots, we call them stompers (Yeah) They like, "Homixide, put the fuckin' guns up" We can't put the guns up, new addition, all stars Got playin' all day, we lovin' Got so many shots and we ridin' with cutlers We rockin' them diamonds and bitches lovin' them Yellow, monopoly, all color, our money We travelin' countries, they step on our passport Brand new money, I need it count it up fast, huh Play with that money, we spazz, huh Money count, fucked it fast, huh, oh, I need it Blue cheese, yeah, I need it (Blue cheese), Blue cheese, yeah, I get it Issey Miyake on my body Ridin' 'round with my shawty, you play you get shot (Uh) Ridin' 'round two eighty-five, we smokin' H5, you know that we fried Callin' these niggas on God, I'm keepin' my body, they baggin' my head (What?) Don't tell them nothin', you know what I bang It's Homixide Gang, you know what I claim, huh Five star, yeah, in they face, huh, yeah, we do it broad day (Uh) They like, "Homixide, put the fuckin' guns up" We can't put the guns up, new addition, all stars Got playin' all day, we lovin' Got so many shots and we ridin' with cutlers We rockin' them diamonds and bitches lovin' them Yellow, monopoly, all color, our money We travelin' countries, they step on our passport
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