Shades on, polo white t,
Me leavin' here alone that's unlikely
Not a stoner bitch but she like me
Tryna get that final cut like Spike Lee
I check them ho's, direct them ho's,
Take em home and let them ho's
Go about they fantasies, they poppin' pills I'm rollin' weed
We been got a couple bad bitches overseas
Out the back this ain't no tax
When I'm shoppin' and my bag filled with options so dont ask
What it cost, I'm in the maserati coupe going so fast
That I lost her and my bitch gots so much swag
That these bad bitches on this, ah ki-killing ya'll pow
blahh dead get a cofin

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