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(Gentle Beatz)

Yeah, yeah (****)

Big Za

Fuck they talking 'bout?

Yeah

I'm a real trap ****

I can spend it, get it back

I ain't even gotta run these **** over, these **** already flat

I be tryna boost my high, I told my dawg, "Fire up the black" (fire up the black)

I just left Five Saks, you be all at TJ Maxx

I mix purple wit' the Lanvin, fuck them ****, bae we havin'

She love when I call her baby (baby), I love when she call me daddy

Pussy ****, mind your business (mind your business)

Over here, we stand on business

I ran circles 'round these **** so many times, I'm gettin' dizzy

Early mornin' gettin' them cookies, look like Santa Claus on Christmas (yeah)

From the trenches to the booth, ftom the booth back to the trenches

Yeah, I'm dunkin' on these fuck ****, I ain't even break a sweat yet

Get some fuckin' motion, poor bitch, that's your best bet

Turn a **** bitch on 'cause she know I get it off quick (yeah)

I'm a motherfuckin' boss, so you know I need a boss bitch

Junkie put that dope on his tongue, know he a power lift

It's crazy how you gotta get off your ass to get on your shit

I'm a real trap ****

I can spend it, get it back

I ain't even gotta run these **** over, these **** already flat

I be tryna boost my high, I told my dawg, "Fire up the black" (fire up the black)

I just left Five Saks, you be all at TJ Maxx