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New kick pressin on the gas Fuckin wit a new bitch throwa couple hunnids dash Racked up smokin ona bag Speedin thru the city baby know i like to keep it movin fast Dont care where u at so why you always callin Didnt want me then but now ya want me cuz im ballin Dont care where u at tired of the fallin Money make me happy baby call it workaholic Stacked up kickin on the coast Coppin what i want cuz these bitches got me feelin hell low Fucked up shawty call me ghost Baby said ya hate me cuz im neva pickin up my phone Cant talk baby dont you know where i been goin Headed to the top cuz shawty lately i been goated Dripped up baby i been walkin like im floatin Speedin in the foreign i been whippin like i stole it Black boots walkin on the edge Tired of the bullshit baby i dont gotta lotta friends Cant hear baby what you said Runnin from the 1 2 shawty got alot up in my head Get fucked up yuhyuh Were fucked up yuhyuh Baby i been fucked up Dont care where u at so why you always callin Didnt want me then but now ya want me cuz im ballin Dont care where u at tired of the fallin Money make me happy baby call it workaholic Bad bitch fuckin in the back Take her to the new pad show her where the party rlly at Two hoes smokin ona pack Shawty like the backwoods baby i been countin up the stacks Cant talk baby dont you know where i been goin Headed to the top cuz shawty lately i been goated Dripped up baby i been walkin like im floatin Speedin in the foreign i been whippin like i stole it Bad bitch fuckin in the back Take her to the new pad show her where the party rlly at Two hoes smokin ona pack Shawty like the backwoods baby i been countin up the stacks
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