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What you do that for? Blowing up my line. Uh. Asking all the time. Told you it'd be fine, it'd be fine. Uh. Damn, Dot, this tag hard. Blowing up my line. Girl, what you do that for? Questioning all the time. Girl, what you do that for? And I told you once before. I ain't stunting these other hoes. But I like racks and racks. Every hoe I fuck is slayed. Done left with my name on tattoos. And I like counting racks. You can catch me at the bank 'cause you Know that this fucking cash rules. I be styling with no fucking stylist. I don't need no fucking stylist. I don't need no fucking stylist. Yeah. Baby, she got fuckable pussy on her. And you know she got some real low mileage. Yes sir. I'm in Beverly Hills shopping. I'm in Nobu too. Buying foreign coupes. I might drop the roof. Huh. They want hang with Smooth 'cause I been Had the juice. Huh. She like, "What's that smell?" I told her Jimmy Choo. Yeah. Shawty, she gon' fuck me like a prostitute. Yeah. But I don't pay her nothing at all. I just give her dick and some balls. Shawty got that water like Voss. Blowing up my line. Girl, what you do that for? Questioning all the time. Girl, what you do that for? And I told you once before. I ain't stunting these other hoes. But I like racks and racks. Every hoe I fuck is slayed. Done left with my name on tattoos. And I like counting racks. You can catch me at the bank 'cause you Know that this fucking cash rules