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[Intro: Pimp C]
D.A. got that dope
On the flo'
Make them girls get down on the flo'
On the flo'

[Chorus: Maxo Kream & Travis Scott]
A man gon' lie like EA, hey (Yahh)
Tell her throw it back like a replay, hey (Yahh)
Hey, hey, hey, hey (Yahh)
Run through the dough like a relay, hey (Yahh)
Tell her throw it back like a replay, hey (Yahh)
Make it rotate like a DJ, hey (It's lit)
Hey, hey, 2K, ayy (Yah), fly, fly, high, fly (Yahh)
A man gon' lie like EA, hey
Tell her throw it back like a replay, hey (Yahh)
Hey, hey, hey, hey (Yah)
Run through the dough like a relay (Yahh)
Tell her throw it back like a replay, hey (Yahh)
Make it rotate like a DJ, hey (Yaah)
Hey, hey, 2K, ayy (Yah), fly, fly, high, fly (Yahh)

[Verse 1: Maxo Kream]
Work a lil bitch like a treadmill (Uh-huh)
Put a bitch on a track like an adlib (Yrrm)
Fake tits, fake hair, but her ass real (Fake booty)
Brown skin, light skin like Aunt Viv (Uh, huh)
Put an arch in your back like a caterpillar (Put it up)
Boss max, tell little bitch call me daddy (Curreal)
I be gettin' street money like bankroll (Uh-huh)
Tooted up in the air like a stank hoe (Shake that ass)
Make a bitch do a line like a drum roll (Snort it)
On her knees, make her blow like a trombone (Suck it)
Selling twilight on the block like Mutombo (Sell it)
She a thot, selling top like a front hoe (Ho)
Mob too flashy, wrist too glassy
Real street nigga, finger tips still ashy
Wrist bust down, patty cake, new Patek
Marshawn go, lil' hoe get ready

[Chorus: Maxo Kream & Travis Scott]
'Cause a man gon' lie like EA, hey (Yahh)
Tell her throw it back like a replay, hey (Yahh)
Hey, hey, hey, hey (Yahh)
Run through the dough like a relay, hey (Yahh)
Tell her throw it back like a replay, hey (Yahh)
Make it rotate like a DJ, hey (It's lit)
Hey, hey, 2K, ayy (Yah), fly, fly, high, fly (Yahh)
A man gon' lie like EA, hey
Tell her throw it back like a replay, hey (Yahh)
Hey, hey, hey, hey (Yah)
Run through the dough like a relay (Yahh)
Tell her throw it back like a replay, hey (Yahh)
Make it rotate like a DJ, hey (Yaah)
Hey, hey, 2K, ayy (Yah), fly, fly, high, fly (Yahh)

[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
Throw that, throw back two ways
Pockets on baby, no due date (Yeah)
Don't feel no way, racks so up, can't lose weight (Alright)
Style like grapes, ice, T on skates (Skrrt)
Stacks like safe, yeah, get you four-five placed (Skrrt)
Don't matter to me, I'm over the fee
I'm over TT, I crash out the V
Slide with the Gs, we lean on the Cs
End up at the top, there's nowhere to be
Out on the road, I'm out on the go
There's platinum, no gold, they sit in the road (Yeah!)
Hunnids in rows, the hunnids don't fold
The hunnids on hunnids on hunnids, it go (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Don't feel a way, it's been this way (Alright)
Maxo been up, we ain't losing weight

[Chorus: Maxo Kream & Travis Scott]
A man gon' lie like EA, hey (Yahh)
Hit it, throw it back like a replay, hey (Yahh)
Hey, hey, hey, hey (Yahh)
Run through the dough like a relay, hey (Yahh)
Hit it, throw it back like a replay, hey (Yahh)
Make it rotate like a DJ, hey (It's lit)
Hey, hey, 2K, ayy (Yah), fly, fly, high, fly (Yahh)
A man gon' lie like EA, hey
Hit it, throw it back like a replay, hey (Yahh)
Hey, hey, hey, hey (Yah)
Run through the dough like a relay (Yahh)
Hit it, throw it back like a replay, hey (Yahh)
Make it rotate like a DJ, hey
Hey, hey, 2K, ayy, fly, fly, high, fly (Yahh)

[Outro: Maxo Kream & Pimp C.]
Hey, uh, throw it up
Shake that ass, ho
Maxo, Travis, Maxo, Maxo
Get down on the flo'

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