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Damn
that
bitch
so
bad
I
had
to
double
back
Damn,
I've
been
making
money,
watch
me
double
that
Damn
that
bitch
so
bad
I
had
to
double
back
Damn,
I've
been
making
money,
watch
me
double
that
Yeah,
why
he
talking
tough
when
my
guns
automatic?
Yeah
he
better
keep
it
quiet
before
this
shit
get
tragic
They
know
that
I'm
1 of
1,
I'm
nothing
like
the
rest
I
got
guap
up
in
my
pockets,
watch
it
stretch
with
rubber
bands
You
can't
find
nobody
like
me,
no
not
another
man
I
could
put
you
on
a
PJ,
you
get
what
you
want,
it's
on
demand
Damn
I
just
touched
down
in
London,
I
got
hella
pounds
on
me
Rick
Owen
leather,
Givenchy
my
jeans
V8
the
motor,
this
shit
ain't
no
lease
I
get
this
shit
poppin',
when
I
walk
into
the
room
Uh,
smoking
exotic,
you
tell
by
the
fumes
Yeah
I
got
these
bitches,
they
come
by
the
two's
When
we
hit
the
club,
they
gon'
give
us
a
whole
section
I
got
hella
bitches,
tryna
fuck
me
in
my
mentions
I
hate
being
on
my
phone,
I'll
hit
you
in
a
minute
Saying
that
you
love
me
but,
girl
what's
your
intentions
Yeah
I'm
feeling
on
top
of
the
world
Look
at
my
necklace
got
Vivienne
pearls
(yeah,
yeah,
yeah)
Baby
girl
I'm
way
too
lit
(baby
girl
I'm
way
too
lit)
But
I
ain't
seen
you
in
a
minute
(but
I
ain't
seen
you
in
a
minute)
Damn
that
bitch
so
bad
I
had
to
double
back
Damn,
I've
been
making
money,
watch
me
double
that
Yeah,
why
he
talking
tough
when
my
guns
automatic?
Yeah
he
better
keep
it
quiet
before
this
shit
get
tragic
They
know
that
I'm
1 of
1,
I'm
nothing
like
the
rest
I
got
guap
up
in
my
pockets,
watch
it
stretch
with
rubber
bands
You
can't
find
nobody
like
me,
no
not
another
man
I
could
put
you
on
a
PJ,
you
get
what
you
want,
it's
on
demand
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