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Lick it all up (mhm, mm) Slurp it (mhm, ah), make it sloppy (okay, okay, okay, okay) Look at how I top sh–, bi— I just put like three up in the top ten And I don’t need nobody, I just need these CCs on my body
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He want X, I’m likin’ his sister Want her to perform, so I gotta book her (let’s go, let’s go) She say, “Chanel bag,” plus I’m gon’ flood her ears with boogers They know not to try me, they know for a fact that I got it On my hip and blue hundreds inside of my pocket Mercedes-Benz with the Brabus kit body
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Don’t try me, you better save that sh– for somebody else Don’t try me ’cause, bi—, I can’t be late to the party, yeah Yeah, you know we got a
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Yeah, f— BET (yeah), f— BET (yeah), f— BET (yeah, yeah) Yeah, f— BET (they know that), yeah, yeah (they know that), ayy, yeah
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