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I do the dance for you Run it up fast for you I'll be the man for you Do what I can for you Ain't coming last for you Run it up fast for you I do the dance for you Run it up, run it up (woo) I be so, so fine, with this shit (so, so fine) Had to run a mile on that bitch (run a mile) Oh, you know it is, what it is, yeah (what it is!) I got magic, watch me do the drip (wo-o-o) We got the models and the Cristal Flexing on you niggas, 'cause we rich now (wo-o-o) We got the models and the Cristal Flexing on you niggas, 'cause we rich now (Uh), Big Amounts How'm I gonna get these figures? Shit to figure out Never got a look in, I just had to listen out If all he's got for me's an ounce of B, then tell that nigga bounce 'Cause when shit was tough, I was tough as shit, for the fun of it Now my undercover lover, loves me for the coverage I made drinks, could've built a pub, with the publishing But I'm tryna build an empire, whilst you're watching it (yeah) I mind my business on my own Ironically I got a company, that's with my bros And there's tonnes of women, that's relationship goals I'm still soul-searching That's why I don't trust a soul, I'm a lone wolf Make her drop her top, I've got no roof When I pull up on her in the winter, I'm a cold youth Where do you go to? When you're that go to nigga I'ma go from selling O's, to the O2, (wo) yeah I be so, so fine, with this shit (so, so fine) Had to run a mile on that bitch (run a mile) Oh, you know it is, what it is, yeah (what it is!) I got magic, watch me do the drip (wo-o-o) We got the models and the Cristal Flexing on you niggas, 'cause we rich now (wo-o-o) We got the models and the Cristal Flexing on you niggas, 'cause we rich now I remember having nothing I still speak about the bottom I'm the topic of discussion, oh (yeah) Still having fun, at the functions I impress her, then I press her, listening to touch ah button I'm so fresh, so clean, drinking till I'm lean, no promethazine Cash rules everything around me, they don't get no cream I just handled mamas rent, so no rental please But I might just go and put my Barbie in some Kenzo jeans This life never chose me, it's the life I chose (hey) We just made a killing, could've died I know (woah) My calling was so instrumental, xylophone Could've left with keys, but we left on a higher note Yeah, I've been a sinner But I gave my all, I pray my lord is a forgiver Now I got tears of joy, crying me a river I just hit the lick, and now a niggas drowning in some liquor Oh, yeah I be so, so fine, with this shit (so, so fine) Had to run a mile on that bitch (run a mile) Oh, you know it is, what it is, yeah (what it is!) I got magic, watch me do the drip (wo-o-o) We got the models and the cristal Flexing on you niggas, 'cause we rich now (wo-o-o) We got the models and the cristal Flexing on you niggas, 'cause we rich now
Writer(s): Achi Avelino, Joshua Theodore Cross, Haile Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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