The richest place on earth
One way glasses mirrors
I like to hang out with kate,
All dem niggas gonna hate
Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill
Called up yo girl to come chill
Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow
Shouldnt have called our girl a hoe.
While ur not looking ill switch our glasses with freaking skill
She ever fuck around, she will make a nigga kill
Then i did some spanks with my four objects called planks
We getting money, you can face the facts
Why you gotta toy with my emotions, girl?
Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl
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