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(MKay, you like a wizard with this shit) Ayy, huh (I like that, Anton) All these wannabes, shit like copy and paste Told your bitch her pussy deep enough to drive out of state, ho You knew you was broke before you hopped in my face Just told the bitch while she was suckin' she ain't got what it take She wanna fuck, set an appointment, twenty-five hour wait I need to stop, drop, and roll 'cause I got five by the waist Big crib, ducked off, get your ass popped by the gate Rich ass, BeBe Kiddin', wear no socks to the bank Broke nigga put it on his mama he get money, that ho goin' to hell Told her, "No strings attached," like she goin' to jail Hit your block and drop fifty off like I'm goin' on sale Big deals, she just want the nigga with the big bills Jugg fan, do it one more time, they not hip still She wanna blow me 'cause I'm rich, call that windmill I'm just tryna get my top blew like two percent milk Nigga cuffed my head hunter, now my heart ache In the mansion, living room got an arcade Hand full of pointers like a motherfuckin' dart game Springfield on me, I ain't talkin' 'bout where Bart stay Just added nuts to the chop, that's a parfait Vest on, swingin' arms like I'm Carl Banks Nigga, everything on me real but my car fakes All the jewelry come from swipin' like a fraud case All these wannabes, shit like copy and paste Told your bitch her pussy deep enough to drive out of state, ho You knew you was broke before you hopped in my face Just told the bitch while she was suckin' she ain't got what it take She wanna fuck, set an appointment, twenty-five hour wait I need to stop, drop, and roll 'cause I got five by the waist Big crib, ducked off, get your ass popped by the gate Rich ass, BeBe Kiddin', wear no socks to the bank Dark skin thick as hell, taste like chocolate cake Mama know if I ain't get rich, then I was robbin' the bank It's crazy, I got rich, I'm still robbin' the bank Hit his bitch, he turn to Kim K, he hot in the face Pulled the whole trap soft and left my socks on the train Man, this shit just like Wheel of Fortune, tryna buy me a K Soon as one bitch leave, I go and buy me a Wraith Big crib in the hills, I took my house on a date Yeah, bitch say that throat mine, tat my name on it Eastside hot as hell, did my thing on it Nose to the sky, got some Cartier frames on 'em I'm a made man like I got a slave on me My bitch got a big body, she a Range Rover Nina got some big-ass titties, and I paid for 'em Nina got some big-ass titties, mommy makeover Top gone, I off the roof like this hangover All these wannabes, shit like copy and paste Told your bitch her pussy deep enough to drive out of state, ho You knew you was broke before you hopped in my face Just told the bitch while she was suckin' she ain't got what it take She wanna fuck, set an appointment, twenty-five hour wait I need to stop, drop, and roll 'cause I got five by the waist Big crib, ducked off, get your ass popped by the gate Rich ass, BeBe Kiddin', wear no socks to the bank