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My bitch she didn't come off a boat
My diamonds all white like I just dipped them in coke
Oo I got that dick in her throat
She said she gon' leave me I don't want her no more
Thinkin' bout you time and time
Elliot bright can't tell my time
You must've been out of your mind
Who ever told you that you would be mine
Rockstar Bentley seat mine on recline
Oh damn clutchin' that iron
My 4 pockets swollen
Money so old got mold on it

Money so old got mold on it ooh ooh
Fuck it hit the night club with the lights off
N so clean like lysol ooh
Im so prada me so I put prada like all on my shoe
She swear she gon' love me better oh
Damier louis my sweater
I'm talkin six speed pull up in horses
Damn it I'm tryna make the forbes list
Tryna get mama in a house
1.5 2 Mil on a house bay we living better
Take private jets fly wherever
Moncler on my sweater
Police tryna treat a n in the street like Meech
I was just coolin' in the back in the S'R geeked
Yeah they gon ride the wave but they gon say they ain't
My teeth like Rod Wave n been sippin on drank

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Oh
My bitch she didn't come off a boat
My diamonds all white like I just dipped them in coke
Oo I got that dick in her throat
She said she gon' leave me I don't want her no more
Think about you time and time
Elliot bright can't tell my time
You must've been out of your mind
Who ever told you that you would be mine
Rockstar Bentley seat mine on recline
Oh damn clutchin that iron
My 4 pockets swollen
Money so old got mold on it

Oh oh oh oh
I been whippin' this coupe crash bandicoot
Every other day spend a band on a shoe
Money falling out cause it's stuffed with the loop
Blue oh who you baby he a boss damn he made the roster
Bands on the fit got her checkin my posture
She ain't really want me til a n got popular
Baby goin' crazy and the gag aint stoppin her
This dick got her nose runnin'
Got on runner Chanels but you know I'm not runnin'
She keep that pussy so clean when I'm comin'
Oh my dash is over 200 she keep on lookin' she pushin' the limit
No she don't care that I got a bitch in it
Baby she tryna step on your toes
Fell in love with Dior bags I bought a couple of those
We was havin' some crazy vibes with a couple of hoes
I'm on rockstar shit now vvs on gold
She like baby come over suckin' out your soul

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Oh
My bitch she didn't come off a boat
My diamonds all white like I just dipped them in coke
O" I got that dick in her throat
She said she gon' leave me I don't want her no more
Thinkin' bout you time and time
Elliot bright can't tell my time
You must've been out of your mind
Who ever told you that you would be mine
Rockstar Bentley seat mine on recline
Oh damn clutchin that iron
My 4 pockets swollen
Money so old got mold on it



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Writer(s): Unknown Unknown, Derrick Miller
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