[Hook] x2 I left your keys on the nightstand just leave me alone Can tell by your attitude that you don't need me no more You're so ungrateful, I mean your heart's too hateful
[Verse 1: Mike Stud] She say she want that baseball dick I told her I'm chasing money till I'm baseball rich The more you got the more you spend, the saying couldn't be truer Spending money I ain't made, I call it mañana's mula I got it, yeah I got it, bitch I'm serving up the game I'm Andy Roddick, yeah I'm 'bout it I'm on a roll till the wheels off Banana dick, I just hit it once and then I peel off These TVs and these magazines, retweets don't be mad at me Bitch I'm balling yeah I'm balling, shit my nickname should be Spalding I'm on the come up, you can see why Cause winning's in my genes homie and I ain't talking Levi's
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[Verse 2: MOD SUN] I asked myself, how I did, I even get here in the first place Only took one hit and, been addicted since the first taste Cruising down the 405 got my window down They know me too well and thats when I skip town And Im bout to disappear like we chopping up a pound Bet you know what that mean when I say I make it bounce Told you a million times that I lost Kanyack?? Cause I bossed out One time for the times that the times of our lives With the eyes on the rise and theres no surprise We got tossed out, we call the shots now Every gypsy wanna talk now Got legit like a bar code, bringing by the car load So clean that I sparkle, you wont hear me, Donnie darko Say hello to excellence, my sentences is pepper mints I ain't doing this for dead presidents But imma buy my mama new residence And until I do that, tell my ma I won't coming back Remind them, its all about timing, so if you looking for the keys Heres where you can find um'
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[Verse 3: Huey Mack] Baby I can make you feel like you a star We don't gotta have no money to seem like were living large He's just out here, giving you venereals I'm just trying to get you wet like Ariel You my mermaid, go ???, tell? the bitches all fake taupe
How you feel, how you feel I went number 4 in the country I did that without a deal Fuck love, I ain't 'bout that shit Tell a bad bitch go and suck my dick Put it on ???, cause its bout that life Your bitch probably go to sleep to nick-at-nite Shout out RiFF RAFF no James Franco I'm just tryina put my Ape in your A-hole Get it ASAP, do it for the pesos Tell her ??? check my bankroll And who cares if I got chubby Cause I guarantee your bitch still wanna fuck me
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