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[Rick
Two Bugatti coupe
I it Katy Perry
Wiz Khalifa
smoking my berrys
S65 I it Rihanna
It got a red top but its white Madonna
Made man, you hear what I
having a slumber party all my bitches counting
man, also known as Papi Chulo
and Im straight up in the culo
my wrist on frio, call me chilly chill
super head and super head, and I will
Californication, in my pocket
got on my blue Dickie, shout out my Roccett
still sickie, it aint no other option
not for made n-ggas and Im stopping
I raised the bar, I set the
my yayo, Raymond, that b-tch just keep on dancing

dollar bills on top of dollar
thats all Im throwing, if she her momma will
n-ggas, talking a lot of skrill
8 digits a n-gga live

man, you hear what I said
I got a hundred
if you scared, the feds
made men, Im screaming dollar
park the on the Porsche
there go, Dollar bills

Riding the city, plastic cup of Henny
find a n-gga like me, to be told, I dont know many
I say my driver Lauren, thats 62 with curtains
see shit, I dont know where the f-ck Im at for certain
when it down, Im just a T.O n-gga
but tell me that I look just like a creole n-gga
New know its love, everytime Im in town
shout out my n-gga Tez, thats my brother my
tomorrows money, I call it maana
off the rack just aint my style, I it designer
one of my baddest ever, I call her Rihanna
but thats her name is Rihanna!
Im in the condo just posting watching kill
I might just walk to the arena and it for real
Ashes to ashes, me, Rozay and
smoking bull riders, shit slow as a ballad
tattoo on ass, itd be nice if you show me
Im bitches furs, Mike Tyson, Naomi
Ive got the right to do it, its only to do it
love me some head, and I a woman that likes to do it
still love my team, aint no option
not for made n-ggas and Im never
Im Damon Wayans, just know homie dont play that
you know we running my n-gga, Young money,

[Rick - Verse 3]
Black panorama, I it T-Pain
I got my autotune, bitch insane
got my revolver too, I call it Ving
you still a baby boy, we doing big
n-ggas, you hear what I said
I got some bad news, Jabar back in the
twenty, he just did a dime
been out a year, like he finna ride
genocide, these killing time
you in a hole, you must be penalised
soon as you see success, haters
miami gardens drive, half a million less
raised the bar, I set the
my yayo Mc Hammer, that bitch just on dancing
Jackson, let it moonwalk
set it on the napkin, let it off