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Check on my fits
Aint no logo hoe
Know a chick, Tana
No Mongeau hoe
Funk in the beat make you overload
Might disappear like in roanoke
I did the dash on the so and so's
Dont want to peek in my overcoat
I hit the reefer and go and float
Stuck for a week, I aint going, no

Dropping a stack of them hundreds
Right on to her lap cause I know what she wanted
I know she shaking it for me
She knows what I want and she do it like nothing
Pick up a pack for the lowest
She dropping her pants, yeah you know where its going
I need that ass for the moment
Yeah I need that ass for the moment

Telling her to shake it, shake it
Baby I can feel the earthquaking, baby
I just be off on vacation
Swear my whole mind is a wasteland
I just put nine in her waist band
Know that she rocking, she wasted
Know that my diamonds are crazy
Got no zirconium bases

Dropping a stack of them hundreds
Right on to her lap cause I know what she wanted
I know she shaking it for me
She knows what I want and she do it like nothing
Pick up a pack for the lowest
She dropping her pants, yeah you know where its going
I need that ass for the moment
Yeah I need that ass for the moment

Imma hit Diddy
Bout to get a warning that im bout get a milli
Wake up every morning, money dance like Shiggy
Mind is always swarming on the money, Im stingy
Really to dapper
ILL is just made for disaster
Got these bitches going abracadabra
Making money moves like that be my masters
Turn the page, that means im ending your chapter

Dropping a stack of them hundreds
Right on to her lap cause I know what she wanted
I know she shaking it for me
She knows what I want and she do it like nothing
Pick up a pack for the lowest
She dropping her pants, yeah you know where its going
I need that ass for the moment
Yeah I need that ass for the moment



Credits
Writer(s): Ismail Davis
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