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I just really wanna know
If that thotty's gonna make it to the hole
I betcha hunnit dollar bank rolls
Obviously I'm the king of all the dolls
Hunnit dollar bands on
Feelin like a pretty hoe
How you feelin like a troll
He gon ask on me for a dose
I don't feel like I'm a doll
I just really want control
I don't care if he is broke
I'm a billion dollar baller

Yeah look at me being fly
Fire in the pot
They be askin how I got
My first and second dunno
he's stuck in the jar
I don't have no pumping heart
When it comes to love on top
Back to the side
Back back to the side
Hop on to my mob imma
pull up to your side
Back on the line
Back back on my line
He's got that chocola pecks and
baby that's what I like
You just don't know
what you're prolly dealin
I was on the jet when you tryna walk in
I'm spitting lines like
I own this fuckin building
When you see me for
real you hardly breathin

I'm a billion dollar baller
Never asked to be more taller
I would never change for dollar
I was there when I was a toddler
I just wanna have fun
Got a dolly face and body
I don't really trust nobody
So icy need a bullet
He tryin to penetrate my heart
But they know I'm bullet proof
She a tiger on the roof (roof roof)
I always win without no proof
Cuz there's stars upon my roots
Just hop on to my crew
It's a party with some booze

Dollar bratz in the house
(come on and pull up)
Roller blades she gon ride (imma ride it)
She a brat with da ass (a lil one)
She a fuckin dollar bratz

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