And i didn't just want to grip on your booty
Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free
They gon keep on watching, give em something to see
I walk the streets lookin' for some puss to fetch me
Sit him on the floor, and if he get to bitching,
Polo purple like the dope i'm hitting
Hit the club she drop it low
Yeah, work, fuck you niggas, pay me though
To burn this fucking court to the floor.
Lower than my credit score
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