Woa...!


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(dulio, 力を貸して, phew) Woo, kick your bitch
Pullin' up inside a big truck, this a Bentley
I don't fuck with nobody, bitch, I'm not friendly
I don't leave the crib without my gun, without my semi' (Ooh)
Yeah, I don't leave without my Hemi (Ooh)
I got lots of money inside my bag, lots of cash on me (Shh-shh)
I don't give no fucks, I don't give no fucks at all (What?)
I got bucks, I got these bucks around (Yeah)
Woah, I got cash, who ask who poppin' now?
Woah, why they tryna jack my fuckin' sound?
Woah, I got too many flows, too many sounds
Woah, we ain't pull up just to fuck around (Phew)
Fuck the law, fuck your money, I got all 'em honey bunnies (Yeah)
I got every type of digit, I got all types of money (All types, all types)
Every time I did, I just went "ehh" (Ehh)
I ain't never gave a fuck, I just went "ehh-ehh" (dulio, 力を貸して)
All this shit is fuckin' trash, it just went "ehh" (Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh)
I just pulled up just to crash, and just went "ehh" (Ooh)
I know it's bad, I know I'm brash, I know I'm "ehh" (Ack)

I don't boast and I don't brag, that's why I'm him (Huh, huh)
All my fuckin' money, just to swim in it, yeah (Yeah)
I got deadly weapons, I got bullets in it (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
I got two garages, I got twelve of 'em tinted (Twelve)
I got four different houses, I don't know which one I'm at (Huh, huh)
I jus' been runnin' that bitch, I jus' be runnin' the (Huh)
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