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[Rick
Two Bugatti coupe
I call it Katy
Wiz papers
my favourite berrys
S65 I call it
It got a red top but its white like
Made man, you hear I said
having a slumber party all my bitches bread
made man, also known as Chulo
and Im running straight up in the
my always on frio, call me chilly chill
super head and super head, and I really
Californication, in my pocket
got on my blue Dickie, shout out my Roccett
still sickie, it aint no other option
not for n-ggas and Im never stopping
I raised the bar, I set the
my yayo, Raymond, that b-tch just keep on dancing

dollar bills on top of dollar
all Im throwing, if she wont her momma will
made n-ggas, a lot of skrill
8 digits a n-gga live

man, you hear what I said
I got a hundred
if you scared, the feds
made men, Im screaming dollar
park the on the Porsche
there they go, Dollar

Riding the city, plastic cup of Henny
find a like me, truth to be told, I dont know many
I say shout my driver Lauren, thats 62 with
cant see shit, I know where the f-ck Im at for certain
when it down, Im just a T.O n-gga
but bitches me that I look just like a creole n-gga
New Orleans know its love, Im in town
shout out my Tez, thats my brother my round
spending tomorrows money, I call it
off the just aint my style, I call it designer
one of my baddest women ever, I her Rihanna
but thats her name is Rihanna!
Im in the condo just posting watching kill
I might just to the arena and watch it for real
Ashes to ashes, me, Rozay and
smoking bull riders, shit moving slow as a
tattoo on your ass, itd be nice if you me
Im buying bitches furs, Mike Tyson,
Ive got the to do it, its only right to do it
love me some head, and I a woman that likes to do it
still my team, aint no other option
not for made and Im never stopping
Im Damon Wayans, just that homie dont play that
you know we my n-gga, Young money, Maybach

[Rick - Verse 3]
Black panorama, I call it
I got my autotune, bitch insane
got my too, I call it Ving Rhames
you a baby boy, we doing big things
street n-ggas, you what I said
I got some bad news, Jabar back in the
facing twenty, he did a dime
been out a year, like he finna ride
genocide, these killing time
you in a hole, you must be penalised
soon as you see success, reinvest
miami gardens drive, a million nothing less
raised the bar, I set the
my yayo Mc Hammer, that bitch just keep on
Michael Jackson, let it
set it on the napkin, let it off