Extra x3

Twenty a boss, Twenty ain't trippin'
This lifestle gettin' extra
These diamonds that's on me extra
Me and Apex goin' extra

Girl don't be extra
Money on me extra
Designer on me extra
Everything on me extra
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Shawty from Atlanta, she just got a new compressor
Buyin' what she want, she know Twenty gon' impress her
Garage look like a lot, I feel like a car collector
Girl take off your clothes, I'ma be your new inspector
Take off that Louis, baby, I'll protect you now, lil' baby
Put on these diamonds, baby, all my diamonds super crazy
Had to cut off all these niggas, they was extra crazy
Two of us, 30 days, I'm startin' to miss you, lady

Girl don't be extra
This money on me extra
Designer on me extra
Everything on me extra
Extra, extra, extra, extra, extra, extra, extra
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I had to find a new identity
And now I'm everything they wanna be
My Beamer smell like Keisha
I put shrooms on top my pizza
I hit money, swipe my Visa
I spent 20 on the sneakers
Extra money if they want me for the walkthrough
Extra money for these Margielas to walk through

Girl don't be extra
Money on me extra
Designer on me extra
Everything on me extra
Extra, extra, extra, extra, extra, extra, extra
Extra, extra, extra, extra, extra, extra, extra
Extra, extra, extra, extra, extra, extra, extra
Extra, extra, extra, extra, extra, extra, extra



Credits
Writer(s): Asten Harris, Robert Iii Davis, William Harris
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