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Ey
Talking about the bars, I got too many
It is what it is, push start ready
Force a lot of talk, niggas so petty
And if you know me, dream car bently
Girl whatchu want, baby just tell me
I can do whatever, if you just let me
Everything clean, saucy and sexy
Just one question, do you like Fendi?
Wanna bring it to me, bitch I bring it right back (eh)
I'm that nigga a hundred percent black (eh)
Get away from me, I'mma call you right back (yeah)
I'm all about the money so a nigga chase the bag (secure)
Cash rules everything around me (cash)
Bird in the sky, my nigga I roam free (ey)
I'm the definition of a flow so clean (whoo)
Fire ammunition like 123

You got haters in the room (just clap)
No love in the group (just clap)
Make a bottle pop (just clap)
When this beat drops (just clap)
You got haters in the room (just clap)
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Make a bottle pop (just clap)
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Writer(s): Herbert Edukon
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