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Fireworks when I spark yellow tape, lotta chalk Thought you said you a boss, big deal bitch chill, pulling out that black card showin’ off big spendin’, letting alcohol spill I feel she might just get...
Bragging Rights:
Lotta money when I talk big mills, big deals ‘bout a hundred in a vault sit still, that real lotta haters throw salt, they lost big game give a fuck how you feel I fear she just might just pop that pill and feel on me all night till the tip spill tip scales with her waistline, sex with the bassline she gon fuck a snare drum one drink at a time.