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I see niggas in my rearview
Bad ass bitch with a hairdo
They say chase, why they mad at you
He gon' clutch, I'm gon' point at you
Yeah, my shoes, Jimmy Choo
Yeah, my bag, Jimmy Choo
Yeah, you know it hold that glocky too
Point it at your hat too
I got one, I need two
Grab your friend, I need her two
I count bands, I need two
Fuck all that, I need you

Fuck all that, I need your face, baby
I said fuck all that, I need that motion, I need bands too
It's in the parking lot too
Come check me, don't know what to do
I've been tweaking out on my own, I need your help, baby, yeah
I need your help, baby, I been really going crazy, yeah
I don't need no arguments, Prada my fucking pants
Yeah that ego, lead to arguments
They say chase, you the fucking man

I said God, I'm the king of this auto-tune, baby
When you listen to me sing
Got the world going crazy, I said
I said world crazy, I said, I said
I said world going crazy yeah



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Writer(s): Chase Nichols
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