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I don't shake hands
I just hopped out of the Benz
That shit was made for a glance
If there's a thing I can't stand
A lil' bitch who act like that shit isn't cap
I'd rather have mills in the bank than the gram
Mills in the bank than a friend
Mills in the bank for the fam
Bro fell in love with a bop
He said she pretty like he had a shot
Man fuck, what they gon' talk
I listen to no one like I was a Keller
She rock Margiela but look Donatella
If you think she bad then you better tell her
She take a sip, lean for a kiss
Looking at her like that shit gon hiss
Look at my wrist, like I gotta dip
Pussy out, like she show her lips
That's when I knew that you was a bitch
Still get controlled like a lil' bitch
Let a lil' hoe gettin' a hold
Of you and your balls like you was a kid
Don't give no, what your rich daddy bought
Hustle more hours than me and we talk
Never content we not happy at all
Until all my opps turn to bricks in a wall
Okay let's go
Never content we not happy at all
Until all my opps
Turn to bricks in the wall
Until all my
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Who clowning now homie?
Who still a bitch and who finally got the crown homie?
Who got the baddest B parked in the 3 car garage
Posing next to the Benz in the house homie?
We was broke and to cope, we would play, gang
We was close to the rope, now the chain swangin'
They was tryna slow us down but we fast
So tell a motherfucker kiss my ass
Writer(s): Jason Hong
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