You just want jewelry and all them fuckin shopping sprees
Fif-tee /nine times till ya de-ceased/ im sick son new form of disease/
Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party
That creased up white tee...fresh fitted raider hat...always stay strapped test me
Please boo what's your size crazy
I had on a black tee,
20 racks really thats sneaker money
Got 35 up on that last kings tee
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