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Aye Aye, aye, aye I was countin money, outta nowhere she start toppin me, aye Put yo phone down, uh, get on top of me, aye I'm a boss nigga, uh, I count broccoli Aye, bitch, I'm a boss nigga, uh, ain't no stoppin me Ooh, fuck bout what that shit cost, bitch it's monopoly Yo shit is a rip off, uh, that shit comedy Pockets what they drip off, uh, I'm what you tryna be Pockets look like Rick Ross, uh, always tryna eat Bitch put on that lipgloss, uh, know you tryna eat Yeah, yeah, I heard she always off, just like her timing be Peeping through the window bitch, uh, ain't no finding me I been on her wishlist, but you know how Santa be I been on her wishlist, but you know how wishes go And you know I hits it, really just be picking hoes Treat her like it's Christmas, wrap that bitch in different bows She been on my hit list, eat that bitch like dinner rolls I was countin money, outta nowhere she start toppin me, aye Put yo phone down, uh, get on top of me, aye I'm a boss nigga, uh, I count broccoli Aye, bitch, I'm a boss nigga, uh, ain't no stoppin me Ooh, fuck bout what that shit cost, bitch it's monopoly Yo shit is a rip off, uh, that shit comedy Pockets what they drip off, uh, I'm what you tryna be Pockets look like Rick Ross, uh, always tryna eat
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