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polo boy shawty on the track, so why you k!llin’ it?

never needed nothin’, n-gg-

canary yellow diamonds like the wrapper of a b-tterfinger
hit him, then my brother follow up, that’s a double stinger
told the b-tch, “true” she runnin’ ’round like she jerry springer
it could be an opera singer
two speedin’ tickets in a month, that’s the bentley coupe
split the check, half with the gang, that’s what brothers do
check a b-tch, checkmate, check, please, who?
two cribs, six cars, under 22

oops, oops, ooh
f-ck a n-gg-‘s b-tch, i’m like, “oops” (oops)
p-ss her to the gang, n-gg-, that’s an alley-oop (oop)
ridin’ ’round town in an all-white coupe (yeah)
gang of bad b-tches blow a n-gg- like soup (yeah)
you was buyin’ polos, i was buyin’ coupes
oops, oops, oops, oops

yeah, 2 chainz
man you still rockin’ them ray bans (ray bans)
them sure look like ray bans (woo)
took a brick, then got a spray tan
represent the a like an exam
lie in front of the block, shine in the dark
grind a la carte, time on the clock
can’t get it back, where you n-gg-s at?
so [?], can’t take a nap (tell ’em)
tired of the fraternize
i am as real as they advertise (yeah)
i like the p-ssy with sanitize (true)
she left her thong, tried to sabatoge
b-tch, you know i got a main
i got my pockets on country kane

gator sh-t on like a florida game
if you spill somethin’ on me, i wouldn’t get a stain
oops, oops, oops

oops, oops, ooh
f-ck a n-gg-‘s b-tch, i’m like, “oops” (oops)
p-ss her to the gang, n-gg-, that’s an alley-oop (oop)
ridin’ ’round town in an all-white coupe (yeah)
gang of bad b-tches blow a n-gg- like soup (yeah)
you was buyin’ polos, i was buyin’ coupes
oops, oops, oops, oops

racks up, fat knots
deep b-ss, big watts
six cars, young yacht
too rich, clean st-tch (woo)
lean fixed, grillless
new whip black as seal sis
diamonds all real, sis
your daughter my gutta b-tch
the belly gettin’ bigger (woo)
might put some ice on my trigger (huh)
choppa start singin’ like trigga
don’t f-ck with me, n-gg-
yeah, late night, i’m out with your b-tch
someone took a pic, ooh
what that is up on my wrist?
that’s a whole brick, lil boats

oops, oops, ooh
f-ck a n-gg-‘s b-tch, i’m like, “oops” (oops)
p-ss her to the gang, n-gg-, that’s an alley-oop (oop)
ridin’ ’round town in an all-white coupe (yeah)
gang of bad b-tches blow a n-gg- like soup (yeah)
you was buyin’ polos, i was buyin’ coupes
oops, oops, oops, oops

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