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I do my dance while I'm counting up the bands Bad bitch with me while we speeding in the Jag All I see is blue but Billy not sad I just signed a deal, now I'm richer than your dad Ayy, yeah, countin up, countin up, countin cash I just did the dash, why yo girl be lookin mad All these rappers suck, all these rappers ass I'm in love with Fendi baby, you still rockin Gap, ayy, yeah I was down bad, now all I do is stunt I might cop a Lambo, baby Billy got the funds I remember being broke, that was no fun Now I'm eating shrimp, you still eatin Captain Crunch Took yo' bitch to Paris, just to stunt Eighty thousand on my neck, just for fun Running up the commas, took yo' girl to lunch Flexin is a habit, I could never give it up I got hoes in my DMs tryna hit me for the addy Im too busy Billy chillin, on an island wit'cho Granny And we shopping, yeah, we real fancy I just piped up, now yo Auntie get handsy I make a milli then a spend it on the gang Up for three days, I forgot where I stay Cookin in the stu, Bobby Flay If you see me on the stage you know billy getting paid, ayy, yeah
Writer(s): Benedict Chiajulam Ihesiaba Jr Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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