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(Ooh) Yeah (Ooh) Latto let em' know (Ooh) I got bands I got bands I got cash I got racks I got haters I got papper Yeah I got it like that I got 99 reasons why you broke, it's a fact It's a check, if I'm in the building they know that I keep it on me All I done did All I done did All I done did All I (on me) All I done did All I done did All I done did All I done did All I (on me) All I done did All I done did All I done did All I (on me) All I done did All I done did All I done did All I (on me) Ooh, I got a whole lot o chicks mad Whole lot of cash, my pants sag Got me leaning like a kick stand Go in head and use a big fan Big soldier ain't bout' it Window shopping, can't buy it Lot of bread don't do diets Got two chains start riots Flow nasty like a coupe, they like the way I ride the beat Know I'm flowing like a creek Bird broad it's a beak Shawty scary, it's a sneak Big ole facts, it's a preach Groupeed up Miss Aleach got a bankroll, i'ts a streak I'm popping, I'm bout it I make a deposit then handle my business Only way I'm in the building, is if I got paid to be in it 93 reasons why you broke facts, gas pump They mad that I'm winning, feel like Donald Trump I got bands I got bands I got cash I got racks I got haters I got papper Yeah I got it like that I got 99 reasons why you broke, it's a fact It's a check, if I'm in the building they know that I keep it On me All I done did All I done did All I done did All I (on me) All I done did All I done did All I done did All I done did All I (on me) All I done did All I done did All I done did All I (on me) All I done did All I done did All I done did All I (on me) Running circles round them like a ceiling fan Lil' girl but you know I been in that Better watch out, yeah I steal your man It ain't a challenge Half of these females they ain't got no talent Half of these rappers they really be acting Boy you tripping I think you loosing your balance I'm from the A run up on you like what's happening What's good Miley? All on your TV like Hannah Montana I can't respect it you turn up for cameras I be with a cake at like a candle I stump you out in a sandle All my exes say I'm too much too handle Dissing me then your career is a gamble Like I done did the cash, camble Whole lot of flavor Whole lot of paper Whole lot of haters None like me lil' bit real Whole lot of fakers Made ten bands and I flipped it just a skater They should stop calling me lil' Debby I got cake like a baker I got bands I got bands I got cash I got racks I got haters I got papper Yeah I got it like that I got 99 reasons why you broke, it's a fact It's a check, if I'm in the building they know that I keep it On me All I done did All I done did All I done did All I On me All I done did All I done did All I done did All I done did All I (on me) All I done did All I done did All I done did All I (on me) All I done did All I done did All I done did All I (on me)