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 [Verse 1] 
A month ago, I gave a chick a hundred stacks 
Straight to neiman marcus, young bitch had a heart attack 
Ohhh man, I love my bitches 
Bottles, beamers, brand new benz's 
Barbies, ballerina's and britney's 
Barbra streisand edition bentleys 
Bricks, big face hundreds in bundles 
Boy, I'm a boss, I rose from the jungles 
God forgives and these killers won't 
In a room full of heathens, good niggas die alone 
Better start taking notes as I'm taking tokes 
The hood wanna see you die and they taking votes 
My vision always mentioned coke 
My women never sit in coach 
Ohh man, I love my bitches 
Tongue kissin' a dark skinneded vixen 
50, 60 racks, I might go blow a 100 though 
Jet owner, g5, where you wanna go? 
Fuck your ex's baby, really, that's your past? 
Load up your carry-on's and all of this is cash 
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Ohh man, I love my bitches 
Ohh man, I love my bitches 
Ohh man, I love my bitches 
East coast to west coast, all my bitches 
Tryna' bring you into my world, baby 
Just stand there, you the canvas, I'mma paint the picture 
You never met another nigga, you know, fuck it, take it 
[Verse 2] 
Am I really just a narcissist 
Cause I wake up to a bowl of lobster bisque? 
And I wake up on some mobbin' shit 
With a great view and half my niggas swappin' bricks 
It's just a way of life 
For the king of diamonds, so I gotta stay the night 
50 cash in the louis for the chicken wings 
Started in a neighborhood and now we on to bigger things 
Large clique of my constituents 
Combination to the safe, straight to the benjamins 
Living life to the fullest was the emphasis 
Making love to mary j's “reminisce” 
[Hook] 
[Verse 3] 
It was all good just a week ago 
Paper tag on the panamera, my speakers blow 
My bitch sittin' cute, she left her panties home 
Suckin' the dick of the don, I'm talking miami's own 
Money like (lebron james), money like (dwyane wade) 
(Play it right) peelin' two off the dealership in the same day 
(Say it right) paid like mark clayton, mark duper 
Soon as nigga's start hatin', start shootin' 
Come along, money longer than olajuwan's 
Lotta one's, all the bitches yeah the model one's 
Tongue pierced, dick sucked, yeah the swallow ons 
50 million, I'm the only one that got it done 
[Hook] 
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