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Last year I was broke with
no rollie on my wrist
Now I can dance with my stones
while I'm dancing with yo bitch
They would put me in they jokes
I just let them talk they shit
Last year I was broke now
I'm mothafucka now rich

It's ok it's alright
I just took yo girl for the night
You did her wrong I did her right
Now she wanna tell you goodbye but I
I might give her back to you
Tho I know why she mad at you
I chase my dreams and got the bag
You chase these hoes not after you
She asked to come to the penthouse
After party after view
I offered her the master suite
She did the dick in the bathroom
Oo it's poppin
We've been don p poppin
Less than a half year ago
Was sleeping in the projects
Oo it's poppin
No more empty wallet
That baddie she from Harlem
Now she wanna hit W

They all hit my phone what's
the word for the weekend
Every time I turn the corner
see that shordie creepin
She Won't leave lone unless
i let her start freaking
She ain't learn her lessons
going straight into the deep end

Oh you cannot talk to me
I'm talking to my money tree
Don't want no monogamy
I just let her Thot on me
I used to let them walk on me
They shitted and they front on me
Now Gucci on my shopping spree
It's good for the economy

It's ok it's alright
I just took yo girl for the night
You did her wrong I did her right
Now she wanna tell you goodbye but I
I might give her back to you
Tho I know why she mad at you
I chase my dreams and got the bag
You chase these hoes not after you
She asked to come to the penthouse
After party after view
I offered her the master suite
She did the dick in the bathroom
Oo it's poppin
We've been don p poppin
Less than a half year ago
Was sleeping in the projects
Oo it's poppin
No more empty wallet
That baddie she from Harlem
Now she wanna hit Wisconsin

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