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Stepped up in the club
Popped a few things
Got my whip lookin′ good
With a tank full of gas
All these hoes in my face
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I stepped up in the club
Popped a few things
Got my whip lookin' good
With a tank full of gas
All these hoes in my face
And I ain′t even mad
Got a pocket full of money
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Got a pocket full of money
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All drinks on me
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See shawty on the track
Oh my God, how she work it like that?
Name on her neck with a butterfly tat'
Jimmy Choo shoes with a matching bag
I can tell now she got a new tool class
With a big old ass
When I hit that stash, I'll throw it in the air
Just to watch it splash
You ain′t know? I go by Fase
The game done changed, it became my space
I′m so damn fly chillin' in the sky
Hang on the star, rest on a cloud
Ridin′ and clean in the morning like that
Tunin' in the club, that′s just my style
When I hit the club, all the hoes go baa (baa)
Baa (baa)
Baa (baa)
Baa (baa)
Baa-baa-baa (okay)
We poppin' bottles, it′s a good year
Got a lot of homies that ain't here
Now mami bring that ass over here
My caterpillar, your butterfly make a good pair
I can beat it down, you back it up
With me around, no actin' up
The game too spectacular
Nibble on your neck, Count Dracula
True blood, no love
We a good fit once I hit
OJ, no glove, Equil
I stepped up in the club
Popped a few things
Got my whip lookin′ good
With a tank full of gas
All these hoes in my face
And I ain′t even mad
Got a pocket full of money
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Got a pocket full of money
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All drinks on me
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All drinks on me
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Got a pocket full of money
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I fucked up 'fore I got here
Had to let my check clear
They geekin′ up with a heart attack
Been rollin' out with the wheelchair
I′ma up North and the South nigga
Talkin' reckless get pounced nigga
Tyngsborough, clean county
We facin′ bounties of the ounce nigga
See these fuck boys be fake
I don't know how much I can take
Before I load it up and cock it back
And aim at they face
See I'm down North than South
And I love the way she twerk
Shawty puttin′ in that work
And it lookin′ like it hurt
See I spit bars when I need to
Hatin' niggas, I don′t see you
Got a foreign car and a dead bitch
With a pussy that's illegal
I pop bands, no deal
Everythin′ I spit is for real
I go hard for the whole mil'
She suck me off with no spill
I beat it up and toss it out
That′s roadkill bitch, work it out
I'm a thrill nigga with a few figures
Bring the proof with you if you differ
VIP, that's the big picture
Her puss quiver off turn twisters
We fucked up, can′t think straight
Holdin′ three more bottles my bitch
I stepped up in the club
Popped a few things
Got my whip lookin' good
With a tank full of gas
All these hoes in my face
And I ain′t even mad
Got a pocket full of money
(Show me VIP)
Got a pocket full of money
(Show me VIP)
All drinks on me
(Show me VIP)
All drinks on me
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Got a pocket full of money
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