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Yeah. I got money, cabbage, I'm an addict. Spell it out like Rita Rabbit. Clappy cheek, he's in a hammock. Got no rubber on, save the planet. Brand new Patek, good for filth. Yeah, we automatic. Baby's back and he made a classic. There you have it. LV wrap, my grammy's panicked. I stay crossing off of my list. Got my money and my bitch. That's a check, check, check, check, Check, check. Bought my mom and dad a crib. Could retire off of this wrist. That's a check, check, check, check, Check, check. Fuck it, I'm like la-la-la-la-la. That's nice. La-la-la-la-la. Big bag. La-la. Yeah, holy guacamole. Yeah, she riding my little pony. Got more bricks than Al Capone. Smooth and cold, last name Zamboni. She said I taste sweet like soda. Taking my bih yeah, babe, for Sony. I'm designing my shit, Adobe. Sail the seven seas, got dick like Moby. Crazy lil' freak, tryna jump in my sheets. But she know that I do the dude. Quick lil' sniff and a quick lil' shake. Yeah, I'm treated like food meant chews. Oh my God. Yeah, I'm swinging big dick energy. Oh my God. Yeah, my shawty's got them triple D's. Stay crossing off of my list. Got my money and my bitch. That's a check, check, check, check, Check, check, Bought my mom and dad a crib. Could retire off of this wrist. That's a check, check, check, check, Check, check. Fuck it, I'm like la-la-la-la-la. That's nice. La-la-la-la-la. Big bag. La-la. Laughing to the bank, laughing to the bank. La-la-la-la-la. La-la-la-la-la. Yeah, bitch. La-la. Laughing to the bank, laughing to the bank. Hey, Let the brains in. Hey, Let the brains in.
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